DREASAN: of love and rust
DREASAN: mail no more
DREASAN: not cheap
DREASAN: junk, art, whatever
DREASAN: and the wheels stopped turning
DREASAN: welcome to wellville
DREASAN: pretty in pink
DREASAN: rot, tot und andere schlechte Reime
DREASAN: paradigm on rust
DREASAN: time flies, the tall man sighed
DREASAN: Rust 81.2
DREASAN: instead of real flowers
DREASAN: rust is a lonely hunter
DREASAN: purgatory, perhaps
DREASAN: postcard from the past
DREASAN: the other day at the Rust family gathering
DREASAN: jail walls have feelings too
DREASAN: waffles anybody?
DREASAN: retirement
DREASAN: hurried departure
DREASAN: letters of jealousy & hate
DREASAN: not making sense
DREASAN: (another) bench we never sat on
DREASAN: flaking
DREASAN: where the garbage guy is 7 feet 4 ...
DREASAN: whatever it was good for
DREASAN: peeling accident
DREASAN: sender-receiver indifference
DREASAN: half past four forever
DREASAN: wherever i bang my head is home