15h29
gettin' in the tub
with Joni's Shine.
And feeling all the more
Blue
for missed opportunities
and days gone by
(oh me,
oh my)
----this cold be wearing me down, mastah
----this cold be wearing me down
(shhhh.
rest, my love.
rest)
We none of us wanted a palace: we liked this humming little hell-hole with its atrophied rules and characters, its ogres and mascots. Alan Hollinghurst The Folding Star
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