dear delilah








Fathers, be good to your daughters; daughters will love like you do.

you are the strength and the weight of her world

poetry

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Stream her with roses and daisies, dear mother,
let all that she speak be all that that she hears.
For no higher, no higher let her forehead doth grow;
and so dote, dote my mother, my mother so dear
and let her run free with a conscience so clear


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Monday, 6 August 2007
hear you above the noise

Just a note: Has anyone noticed before that I had a radioblogclub song on my blog?
Of course, I should not be doubting my dear reader's eyesight, but I'll just bring notice to it anyway. Its under the tagboard

The current song is Anna Nalick, Catalyst.





L.A. lights never shine quite as bright as in the movies
Still wanna go?
'Cause something here
In the way, in the way that we're constantly moving
Reminds you of home

So you're taking these pills
For to fill up your soul
And you're drinking them down with cheap alcohol
And I'd be inclined to be yours for the taking
And part of this terrible mess that you're making
But me, I'm the catalyst

he told me that I've done alright
and kissed me till the morning light