| Godzilla Headache in Reverse |
| More than anything I would like to see the morning come up over the hills and know that the haze that clutters these rooms will dissipate forever in the heat of the coming day and more than anything I would like a river or rivers of molten lava to come crashing down this door that holds this city captive and more than anything I would like to sleep under branches that wave in the wind as if motioning to some unseen secret way over there where the morning comes up over the hills like a star-spangled-banner type of sound that repeats itself through all the valleys covered with all the nervous laughter of another morning, coming slowly up over the hills |
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| Updated: Dec 26 '04 |