It was one of those in-between days, in that wasn't unbearably hot but had a filmy grime...

In these days when most art is as forgettable As most music And promoting oneself...

She has the golden Gift to gab She is used to getting her way out Of...

You know those fast and hard ones The type you know will crash and burn Ending...

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Like the grey in the rainbow Like the silver in the pot of gold At its supposed...

We all fight this illness In this land of Milk and Honey That doesn't exist at...

Wide eyed and bushy tailed Eager to make new friends My first day learning to rock...