I will be incommunicada for the next few days: partly because I am attending
kraada's wedding in upstate New York, but partly because there has been something of an internet catastrophe in my household and my computer is at the moment utterly inaccessible. All hail
nineweaving's laptop and the free wireless of Harvard Square. In the meantime, I write very slowly by hand.
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- 1: You flipped the script and you shot the plot
- 2: And the birds flew right by and the earth made them sing
- 3: Once you know it's a dream, it can't hurt
- 4: Can you see me? I'm waiting for the right time
- 5: There's nothing here but echoes
- 6: If I'm hoping, then I'm hoping for the frost
- 7: There's no boat to take me where all the stars go to cross the water
- 8: All the ghosts, some old, some new
- 9: The wind is blowing the planes around
- 10: Let the lights run like rivers all over my skin
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