Welcome

Where have you been? It's alright we know where you've been. You've been in the pipeline, filling in time, Provided with toys and scouting for boys. You bought a guitar to punish your ma, And you didn't like school, And you know you're nobody's fool, So welcome to the machine.

Friday, February 11, 2005

Autumn Leaves





As the Autumn leaves die, a soft covering
brings life to our very own dance floor.
A peak broke through as I lead you to the
whispers; crackling leaves; and flaps
of a thousand wings.

"Make me gorgeous, and dont think twice!"

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