When will they remove the tourniquet?
Is the operation over yet?
Will
There was a hush inside the air
When you were lying
People got no respect for the dead
They roll new plans
you were not the first to arrive,
and will not be
These were the words of the wounded man
He came to
This house is so clean; glass tables spread with new
when you were a child,
you were a tomboy
and your mother
i was a cloud
i was a cloud looking down;
your frantic
If you could ring the sky like a bell
Even such
the hollow light
is still on the fields
where the winter has
Amy Jeanne, you're in my dream. Your eyes they seem
The river runs swollen with the spring rains. How will
I peeled the shirt from your back, had a look
I tried to save a girl I truly loved
And didn't
Near a little garden flowers wild grasses
A body's in the
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