Bonnaroo!

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I want to go.

I'll Cut You

rebel girl, you are the queen of my world

--bikini kill

Oh, Deer

A Wounded Deer -- leaps highest --

I've heard the Hunter tell --

'Tis but the Ecstasy of death --

And then the Brake is still!

The Smitten Rock that gushes!

The trampled Steel that springs!

A Cheek is always redder

Just where the Hectic stings!

Mirth is the Mail of Anguish

In which it Cautious Arm,

Lest anybody spy the blood

And "you're hurt" exclaim!

--Emily Dickenson

He was majestic.

I am sorry.

13 Black Roses

Requiescat in pace, Lux Interior.

Valentine's Can't Buy Her (Unless...)

people carry roses

make promises by the hours,

 my love laughs like the  flowers;

valentines can't buy her

Valentines Can't Buy Her

she's like some raven

at my window

with a broken wing

--Bob Dylan