Thursday, September 2, 2004

Simple Confidentiality Clause

A feast of friends
"Alive!"
she cried Waitin 'for me Outside
!


Before I sink Into the big sleep I want to hear

I want to hear
The scream of the butterfly

Come back, baby Back into my arm

're gettin 'tired of hangin' around Waitin
'around with Our heads to the ground

I hear a very gentle sound Very near yet

very far Very soft, yeah, very clear
Come today, come today What have

They donate to the earth? They
What have done to Our fair sister? Ravaged
and Plundered and ripped her and bit her
Stuck her with knives in the side of the dawn And tied her
with fences and dragged her down
CHT
music.
everything. if it is.
but not for everyone ...


nay, you extranio by god.
and davo ... lucy /. in the sky ..
wait for me, I swear elos q vere on the dark side.
I swear.

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