Indy Posted September 7, 2009 Share Posted September 7, 2009 ...I was with you down in AcapulcoTrading clothing for some wineSmelling like an old adobe womanOr a William Burroughs playing for lost time... Link to comment
jms_uk Posted September 7, 2009 Share Posted September 7, 2009 “I am the president of the most powerful nation in the world. I take orders from nobody, except photographers.”— Harry S. Truman. Link to comment
Indy Posted September 11, 2009 Share Posted September 11, 2009 ...Well my baby's so fineEven her car looks goodfrom behindOh yeah!... Link to comment
jms_uk Posted September 13, 2009 Share Posted September 13, 2009 We exist and it’s awesome. Link to comment
Indy Posted September 14, 2009 Share Posted September 14, 2009 ...Take my hand, my child of love, come step inside my tearsSwim the magic ocean Ive been crying all these yearsWhen our love will ride away into eternal skiesA symptom of the universe, a love that never dies... Link to comment
MarlaSinger Posted September 16, 2009 Share Posted September 16, 2009 (edited) HumanAre we human or are we dancers? Edited September 16, 2009 by MarlaSinger Link to comment
Eidyia Posted September 17, 2009 Share Posted September 17, 2009 Come back, Pearl JamIf i keep holding outWill the light shine throughUnder this broken roofIt's only rain that I feelI'we wishing out the daysOhh, ooohh, come backI have been planning outAll that I'd say to youSince you slipped awayKnow that I still remain trueI've wishing out the daysPlease say that if you hadn't gone nowI wouldn't have lost you another dayFrom wherever you areOhhh, ohhh, come backAnd these days they linger onAnd in the night I've been waiting forThe real possibility that I may meet you in my dreamsI go to sleepIf I don't fall apart, will my memory stay clearSo you had to go, and I had to remain hereBut the strangest thing todaySo far away and yet you feel so closeAnd I'm not gonna question any other wayThere must be an open doorFor you...to come backAnd the days they linger onAnd every night I've been waiting forThe real possibility I may meet you in my dreamsSometimes you are there and you're talking back to meCome the morning I can swear that you're next to meAnd it's okIt's ok, it's ok Link to comment
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