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Throwing Off Glass
"Why is the world so creepy?" she asked. Till a car full of haircuts drove past. A backseat full of the boys. . I told her that it isn't. That it, that it's exquisite.
Thompson Girl
Thompson Girl, I'm stranded at the Unique Motel. Thompson Girl, winterfighter's shot on the car as well. Looks like Christmas at fifty five degrees. This latitude weakens my knees, Thompson Girl.
Three Pistols
Well, Tom Thompson came paddling past. I'm pretty sure it was him. And he spoke so softly in accordance. To the growing of the dim. He said, "Bring on a brand new renaissance.
The New Maybe
You could write, you could think, you could've sex. You could leave your jewelry in a bowl beside the bed. Stare out the window, down the lawn, to the lake.
The Rules
Legs scream at bikes and bikes scream at trucks. And motorists curse their lousy luck. Crossing guard's not doing his job. And traffic's not about to stop for the first casualty of thought.
The Wherewithal
Richard talks too slow. He'd get interrupted long before. I always loved that guy. And he's not on TV any more. . To get out before. He had the wherewithal.
The Lookahead
I go back to the water. When I get nowhere in the air. I thought you should know, it's no worse. Covering ground you've heard before. . It's a power of, power of, power of.
The Luxury
Zoo Lion sobers up and starts to scream and shout. A little dose of home fire got him all smoothed out. Melancholy wine soaked tenderness. She hated it here, oh she couldn't care less.
The Modern Spirit
In the dark before the train. Just beyond the barn glow. Where no dissident remains. Driving it like we stole it. . Snow falling, a silver poet. To concentrate the gallows.
The Heart Of The Melt
There's me then there's you. And I could dance with the puck. In a telephone booth. You said, "I don't give a fuck. Besides enough about you. And your "evil's banal".
The Last Of The Unplucked Gems
Violins and tambourines. And this is what we think they mean. It's hard to say, it's sad but true. I'm kind of dumb and so are you. . When the mystique varies thus.
The Last Recluse
We rode hard for the boat, hard as we could. "No tears," you said, "Understood?". "Understood?" I said, "All right". . 'A crowd will be born', 'only born die'.
The Depression Suite
Under the pillow. I bury my head and try to shut Chicago out. As it turns out, there's a whole other world of sounds. Of perfect fifths low skids and Arctic howls.
The Dire Wolf
In that September off, Isle Aux Morts. The desultory sea grew more so through the night. And made one think of tawny ports. As Aspen trembling in tomorrow's thorough light.
The Exact Feeling
The exact feeling. Is coming back around. The tiger's wheeling. And covering some ground. . I'm up to my torch, I'm up to my tits. Maybe I got no more interest.
The Bear
I was first attracted by your scent. Your heart must be a caramelised onion. By the time I saw your flame. It was all over for you and what's his name.
The Completists
You lured me with your diamond flower. You lured me with talk of still more talk. You lured me with caramelising power. You lured me a lot. . Clearly lifeless bare feet.
The Darkest One
Come in, come in, come in, come in. From under these darling skies come in. It's warm and it's safe here and almost heartening. Off to a time and place now lost on our imagination.
Take Forever
Whenever a man, whenever a man. Tries to be more like a machine. He breaks down, when I broke down. I always thought I'd go to Calgary. . I am, I am, I am, I am in that chair.
The Bastard
If you ask me how I knew, I saw you. I had a bird's eye view of a bird's eye view, I saw you. I saw you not as you think, simply just as you, I saw you.
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