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



I see all around me
I didn’t know him for I didn’t see
To live once again, to live in dreams
To live once again, to live once again
— Virgin Prunes, Walls Of Jericho

ThoughtThe problem of being a politician is not being elected, but being reelected.
Chaos With Fire

I would tell you
That I loved you
If I thought that you would stay
But I know that it’s no use
That you’ve already
Gone away
— The Cure, Boys Don’t Cry