In the Winter. In the Winter's time.
Sidewalk shrinking... and you?
TV's
It is a bad time to be poor,
'Cause we don't
California dreamline.
Surfing on the big wave... It's quiet underwater.
As high
The sixth sense of memory
Runs a river near a road
That
The concert was today.
I heard the wild crowd moan.
It's not
Word came down
And it crashed through my door
From the twenty-first
Jesus was once a teenager too.
He knelt on the lawn
Legal age life at variety store,
dealing in dope by the
Me and Stupid
At the cottage
Casting out for giant trout
Me and
Some sailors never die. They rot at sea.
Hello my
Joey pulled himself to his feet,
Hauled his body back up
No small spirit, so gone, so brown,
With ashen tongues to
2 minds made him go.
One said, “swim”,
said the other,
Try wearing my head over yours,
And see if it fits,
Someone keeps repeating what I say
One hundred years before it's
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