AlmostAwake:
Things that aren't there
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So I just did me some talkin' to the sun
AlmostAwake:
Nature follows no law but its own
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This way to Cubism
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Girl with a watering can
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Love is . . .
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Mine eyes have seen no glory
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A Festering wound
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American Prayer
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Love means always having to play 'Sorry!'
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Bruised sky
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Day 043/365: Low-key me
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"Like, you've hidden the Scooby Snacks for the last time!"
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Another suburban family morning
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The reddest of red
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Day 058/365: Before the storm
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Gastro retro
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You can't smell the Internet
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As quiet as a church on Monday
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Six strings
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Day 067/365: Hot hot hot
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We all live under one sky
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The stuff of life
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I stayed too long at the fair
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Shh . . .
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Covered
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Power
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:10
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Taking a picture of myself