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we'll talk as much as we want
It was a dream, not a nightmare. A beautiful dream I could never imagined in a thousand nods. I saw this girl next to me, she wasn't beautiful until she smiled. And I felt that smile come at me in heat waves following. Soaking through my body and out my finger tips in shafts of color. And I knew somewhere in the world, somewhere, that there was love for me.
Jim Carrol
Jim Carrol
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b.e. does it and freaks me out
Jim Carrol
Jim Carrol
the guy next to you
in the white room
Jim Carrol
is still an invisable link or the missing link i don't know. im going back to sleep.
Jim Carrol
not for me.
open the image?
Jim Carrol
Helen Keller
Jim Carrol
By jack bruce and pete brown
In the white room with black curtains near the station.
Blackroof country, no gold pavements, tired starlings.
Silver horses ran down moonbeams in your dark eyes.
Dawnlight smiles on you leaving, my contentment.
I’ll wait in this place where the sun never shines;
Wait in this place where the shadows run from themselves.
You said no strings could secure you at the station.
Platform ticket, restless diesels, goodbye windows.
I walked into such a sad time at the station.
As I walked out, felt my own need just beginning.
I’ll wait in the queue when the trains come back;
Lie with you where the shadows run from themselves.
At the party she was kindness in the hard crowd.
Consolation for the old wound now forgotten.
Yellow tigers crouched in jungles in her dark eyes.
She’s just dressing, goodbye windows, tired starlings.
I’ll sleep in this place with the lonely crowd;
Lie in the dark where the shadows run from themselves
with or without you
i can't live
Jim Carrol
it was the first i wanted to listen again
opened the door to all the music the world could share
Jim Carrol
i felt the timing of a song for the first time
Jim Carrol
YOU
YOU SATANIC BIT OF FLOUR SPRITE!
See the thorn twist in your side
I wait for you
Sleight of hand and twist of fate
On a bed of nails she makes me wait
And I wait without you
With or without you
With or without you
Through the storm we reach the shore
You give it all but I want more
And I'm waiting for you
With or without you
With or without you
I can't live
With or without you
And you give yourself away
And you give yourself away
And you give
And you give
And you give yourself away
My hands are tied
My body bruised, she's got me with
Nothing to win and
Nothing left to lose
And you give yourself away
And you give yourself away
And you give
And you give
And you give yourself away
hey,
Bono was hip for me once man but then i moved onto Krishna and whatever listen.....
it's not MY bag daddy-O but you be bringin my old man sound down and that aint cool.
YOU GOT SOMETHING else to do other than interrupt our mutual and self mastaurbating thread to bring me back to your 7 grain dream in a wonder bread world of disappoitining reality and the toaster is too small for a New York kinda bagel WAYS MR> man?
hmmmmmmmmmmmm????
Jim Carrol
we make no enemys in this house
Jim Carrol
Mankind created time
it is as significant as a bomb
has no good use
Jim Carrol
im sorry elf.
would you like me to smear you with jam?
i bet he would like that
menage a trois is no good for me
Jim Carrol
attention thing i think