Anarchaia

Experimental, impressionistic sub-paragraph tumblin' (think obstsalat)

11oct2007

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I long to see you in the morning light
I long to reach for you in the night
Stay, lady, stay, stay while the night is still ahead
— Bob Dylan, Lay, Lady, Lay

ANTS WORKING

Well, they’ll stone you and say that it’s the end.
Then they’ll stone you and then they’ll come back again.
They’ll stone you when you’re riding in your car.
They’ll stone you when you’re playing your guitar.
Yes, but I would not feel so all alone,
Everybody must get stoned.
— Bob Dylan, Rainy Day Women #12 & 35