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“Was that a train that just went by?” he asked. Travel expenses. sound burst cloudy day sunday sunny day morning day noon day non-day night day
night and day weren’t you listenings he “says” this time nothing like a day please
stop looking away nothing gets you down more than a miscommunication little miss commune joined the sorority last month couldn’t get up in the morning couldn’t get it up in the morning so that day we just didn’t raise the flag i’m sorry i couldn’t make the cut this week
purpose or accident purposeful accident accidentally
we jumped speaking
a pick-up night
make you into the back of
in the morn line would
i want you to kiss the nape of my neck feel better
shower shoulder bag list
show her showed her lag lust (classic)
shower fooled her lug rust
flower flower flower flower flower flower flower flower flower flower flower flower flowre florwer flower flower flower flower flower flower flower flower flower flower flower flower flower flowe flower flower flower flower flower flower flower flower
“it’s like he said,” he said it’s just like he said it
are you paid for this? time ain’t worth my money a likely reply a usual repose ant
can? cannot.
“walk?” “cannot.”
transition to dears in a flower patch a flower patch with deer in it two loved ones huddled in the flowers hiding in the weeds dears the two of them some deer frollicking this happens give me a bass solo now in the distance it comes from
elsewhere someone was approaching
with a stereo on really loud that’s what we were all hearing today today is today another time maybe simon a noon day night day perhaps or another day perhaps i’ll look for you
and later you look for me
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tomorrow night is the big game
tomorrow night is the big day
tomorrow night is the big day
tomorrow night is the big one coming
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