agnesdeer: you just lost your job
agnesdeer: fairy tales are beheld to depart
agnesdeer: the lights are on but no one's home
agnesdeer: i can't find my way home
agnesdeer: secret tongues
agnesdeer: down on the street
agnesdeer: gemstones
agnesdeer: that only happened in fairy tales
agnesdeer: carolina
agnesdeer: how all the little successes I’d totted up so happily at college fizzled to nothing
agnesdeer: tape his heart on the wall
agnesdeer: bring a fairytale my way
agnesdeer: if i were to own a duck i would call it macgregor
agnesdeer: the castle's been stained
agnesdeer: pollockshields
agnesdeer: through the great polar cold
agnesdeer: the planes burned their exhaust over arthurian castles
agnesdeer: the weather was very cold - it being late in october
agnesdeer: i love liberal fairytales!
agnesdeer: tropical island
agnesdeer: and then she gets a scholarship to college and wins a prize here and a prize there