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The Boat Song

To the left of me's the sketch you drew. And to the right I see that book I lent you. To help you through the night. . The black of charcol on my thumbs.

The Contortonist

Pulled apart I'm the wish bone but if I scream I'll do it with my mouth shut. tear at the eyes of the. scarecrow to see his stitched eyes wince his won't mine will you think I'm.

The Arsonist And The Architect

Assembled in a mass grouped inside. pigeon holes constructed by a sketch a factory of evasion the worms crawl to. the wine like salt. to a slug they wither to their knees devoured by the architect his.

Turn The Lights Back On

Enough with the mood lighting, I'm not in the mood. Apparently I don't have the right attitude. Do you think this is a sense, maybe that's what we need.

This Is Mine

Written by Lucy Kaplansky, Richard Litvin. . I can bend back. And reach the days. When everything was new. When witches were birds that lived in trees.

This Is Home

When I found you,I knew that you'd be mine. It wasn't my first kiss, it wasn't my first time. But it was the first time I gave my heart. When I wasn't just alone.

The Tide

There are demons in the water. There are devils in the sea. There are dangers in the current. When the tide goes out of me. . I could drink you under the table.

The Thief

We were sitting at a cafe. You were listening like you had nothing better to do. You were feigning interest badly. I guess interest is too hard for you.

The Red Thread

I was only a girl when I went out on my own. You wrapped me up warm and just let me go. Now I live at the far end of this long distance line. And I'm just another one who's gone and left you behind.

The Year Will End Again

and while you wait the snow will fall again. and while you wait the year will end again. those little scraps of grace are lost so are we find again. and while you wait you'll change your mind again.

The Angels Rejoiced Last Night

A house, not a home, was the picture Satan painted. For sweet little sister and me, our daddy would frown. While mother was prayin', his heart was so hardened.

The Same

Late night. It's your fire to flame. Wanting by any a name. To be her. Be understood. I'd say it. Don't do any good. . All of the times I've told you, I've been the same.

Texas Blues

Never been so lonesome. Never been so blue. It's midnight on the highway. I'm coming back for you. . Stuck in Ozona Texas. Out on highway 10. I'm going to Arizona.

Take What You're Given

Seven Sundays late for front steps. Sitting warm in the midday block. Little bare feet, dirty forehead. I can see where your train will stop. . At the point of several mountains.

Ten Year Night

There is no one else around the road is quiet, the only sound. Is wind that sounds like cars that sound like breathing. The desert air is hot and dry two lanes weaving earth and sky.

The River

The Man With A Child In His Eyes

Tropezar Al Andar

Con mis uñas con mi sequedad. De las sombras de mi baja claridad. La era para andar suele ser casual. De mis uñas de mi baja claridad. . Tropezar al andar.

Took My Heart

You look into my eyes, then you realize. Thru all the tears you've cried,. I've been right by your side.. But you don't understand that all I did was plan.