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Tag Archives: sentimentality
I Can See Ohio
Nothing comes from nothing, yet something always does; you can smell the future coming long before the buzz, sitting on the front porch listening to the rain as the winter fades away and summer comes again. I can’t speak for … Continue reading
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Solid Gold
Shall I repeat again tonight the songs you heard last night and many nights before, and soulless, mouth the words you sing along, pretending love for money, like a whore? Are these the only tunes worth your applause, a tired … Continue reading