Rabbit, rabbit! The plumber came at the crack of notice this morning and demulched the drain which had been backing up into the dishwasher. In the evening my mother presented me with the Library of America's boxed set of American Noir: Eleven Classic Crime Novels of the 1930s, 40s, & 50s (2012) on the theory that I might need some comfort reading after this past month. Hestia rests on the blanket which depicts a mother cat and her kittens, a pillow over from Doppel-Abbie.
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- 1: If I'm hoping, then I'm hoping for the frost
- 2: There's nothing here but echoes
- 3: There's no boat to take me where all the stars go to cross the water
- 4: Once you know it's a dream, it can't hurt
- 5: All the ghosts, some old, some new
- 6: The wind is blowing the planes around
- 7: Let the lights run like rivers all over my skin
- 8: I am bound to these shores, I'll be bound till the end
- 9: Wish everyone could hear when she sings
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