And far too much of today was spent in a car, which was not good for the ongoing national effort to hurt less, but Stripey the Thirteenth has flown.
One chrysalis of our monarch summer remains.
One chrysalis of our monarch summer remains.
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- 1: I am bound to these shores, I'll be bound till the end
- 2: Wish everyone could hear when she sings
- 3: All the ghosts, some old, some new
- 4: I cannot feel it, the veil of black, a fine spray of white paint
- 5: I make sure there are hidden messages in my work
- 6: I'll stay out until my mind is like a clear glass
- 7: The wind is blowing the planes around
- 8: Pilgrimage, private life, mortality
- 9: My dream house is a negative space of rock
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