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Home is where the heart is. Home is in the ribcage.
Not Enough
She was most amazed by the obvious, like January and the fact that I could not possibly keep her.
The world is warm and likes having us in it
I don't care. That's genius.
look beneath the floorboards for the secrets I have hid
down under stars coming up, we are home again
Rummage
Vicky Swanky Is A Beauty
The Forest of Treasures
I'm out; I'm free. Down here the night air is purple. What do I do with it all?
When all the stars go out at night
overhanging the market
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