I buy the paper
read the history
in the works
Of common things
and common jerks
What's happen
to the world
That I don't know?
History Dates and
Omens
They Please the mind
Not the Soul
Intellectual
Crap
Taught Me
By The Romans
Oh, I Always
Thought For Myself
How Strange
The Paradox
Tie Down A Heroine
And She Feels
The Weight of Ropes
She Feels The Weight of Ropes
But All Things Are Not The Way
They Are Suppose To Be
Are We Like Two Strangers
On The Street?
Are We Like Two Strangers
On The Street?
In Ancient Chaste Poetic
I Prove To You That Love Is
Nothing But Pathetic
Pass The Menu
I'll Have Another Cup of Coffee, Please
I Watch The Strangers Come and Go
You Are Some Where In This World
That I Don't Know
Oh, I Always Thought For Myself
How Strange To Be Like Us
Tie Down A Heroine and She Feels
The Weight of Ropes
Are We Just Two Strangers On The Street?
Are We Just Two Strangers On The Street?
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