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  I met her on the Iowa Riverwhen the water was movingand neither of us knewwhere we were going.Lost as a dead carp. We didn't have much in common.She liked to drink.I liked to drink.She liked sex.So did I.That was enoughfor...

sing me a song of the morrowsee me in the morning and yearna soul yours but never knownbring me flowers and tears for what will never be oursour classes never to meetbittersweet is my painsacred heart I know youbeneath...

The Last StationSmoke stacks rise in the distance        we've been here before        scent of horror on the tip of my senses        railway cars filled with scorn        unclenched...

Tell me about desire SpiceIt’s nice Not your usual loverIt’s me ….