I have received my next bivalent shot in the shoulder and expect to spend the rest of the afternoon lying excitingly on a couch until the post time of the Preakness. It is amazing, by which I do not at all mean good, how this week disappeared.
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- 1: All the ghosts, some old, some new
- 2: The wind is blowing the planes around
- 3: Once you know it's a dream, it can't hurt
- 4: Let the lights run like rivers all over my skin
- 5: I am bound to these shores, I'll be bound till the end
- 6: Wish everyone could hear when she sings
- 7: I cannot feel it, the veil of black, a fine spray of white paint
- 8: I make sure there are hidden messages in my work
- 9: I'll stay out until my mind is like a clear glass
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