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Friday, November 26, 2010
Ain't nobody know my troubles with God
In the words of the Great One (Tom Waits)
There's a hole in my roof/the shape of a heart.
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VickiB
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Beautiful house looks like a doll's house.
November 27, 2010 at 12:19 AM
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Et in Arcadia ego
And behind door number 1:
Ain't nobody know my troubles with God
The spaceship has landed
The boatman's call
Hazards of the freeway
Cheating?
Sad day
and if one door isn't enough
black and white kinda mood
more yin and yang
Picture imperfect
More washing
washing day
Don't ask me
changes
door in door
African skies
somedays you get lucky
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Beautiful house looks like a doll's house.
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