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Thanks ML,

but let me tell ya a thing or two
between
old dogs
and the old salt
that stands between 'em.

good looks
as with everything

WHAT IS LOVE

What is love? A lifetime spent
Of days that pain does fill,
That thousand tears can't content,
But asks for tears still.

With but a little glance coquette
Your soul it knows...

HERE AND GONE

As the air-conditioner drones in my room
I know my lies are no less common than other lies
and I know I will forget what I have promised not to–

yet I have not forgotten any of...

. . . and truths such as these rise up before our eyes like a beautiful apparition, filling our hearts with the hope of a siren's song.

We do not hear the sound of splintering wood, nor do we...