THE LIGHT CREEPS INTHROUGH THE BROKEN GLASSIN THE SLEEPING WARD.FINNEGAN'S
The alcohol had made him sweat.He had trouble in lighting
NEARLY FELL DOWN A BASEMENT FLOOR ASI WEAVED MY WAY
I KNOW YOU WON'T BE WAITINGCALL IT INTUITION.YOU DON'T DECIEVE
"ONLY ONE TENTH OF THE MASS OF THE ICEBERG ISVISIBLE
I WAS MARKING TIME.THE DOUBTERS LOOKED UNCERTAIN AS IMMEDIATE SOLUTIONS
Your shadow passes by, INVOLUNTARY MOVEMENT.A straight back and suggestive
You got to see reason you've gotta believe me....There's a
YOU FUNCTION LIKE A TAPE MACHINE THAT DRIVES ME UP
AIRTIGHT CONTAINERS DON'T HEAR WHEN I CALLYOU'RE ALL SO KEEN
THE LAST FEW DAYS HAVE TAKEN A HEAVY TOLL.I SPIT
There's a new generation that's sick of blowing in the
Everything smells today....wish it would go away....Out of your mind
GRANT ME ONE REQUESTLET ME SEE HER.I IMAGINE THAT IT'S
Sitting freezing in the cafe by the exit to the
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