Ballads going wild, words have turned to water
Today has been drowned in snow. These are the good things: where words of mine have ended up.
"Carne Vale."
"Follow Me Home."
I am particularly, ridiculously honored by the first of these.
"Carne Vale."
"Follow Me Home."
I am particularly, ridiculously honored by the first of these.

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Thank you! Tell
and I meant to add, I am jealous of the snow.
Believe me, you can have some of ours . . .
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