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Valentine's Day
(Steve Earle)


I come to you with empty hands
I guess I just forgot again
I only got my love to send
On Valentine's Day
I ain't got a card to sign
Roses have been hard to find
I only hope that you'll be mine
On Valentine's Day
I know that I swore that I wouldn't forget
I wrote it all down: I...
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...she told me once that static travels in circles. She's gone now, lost in florida amongst tawdry paperback adventures and the madness of clogging drunk in the middle of a hot afternoon, but that's what the script says, so that's the scene...and while there's rewind, it's never actually replay, is it?


...but i digress.

"Baby, sweet baby, you're my drug
Come on and let me...
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...dear Shelley, welcome back.

What an awesome evening of the proverbial drinking at the pub with an old mate that appears out of nowhere after x number of years. It felt as good and uncomplicated as sliding in between some of those sheets that are made out of t-shirt material, and going to sleep with some Elvis (costello) or mebbe even side 3 of the...
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...things i have learned since this year began:

1) do not buy Toilet Paper at 7-11

2) Ranch pretzels taste like soap

3) without the ability to pull a sweeping advance, my Kroot need to consolidate out of the way the second advancing squad

4) "for outdoor use only" may, in fact, include semi-enclosed porches

5) while not specifically aerodynamic, pickles fly well and true...
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and now the fire leaks from me, from my belly, into the new year with all the grace and aplomb of an 8 year-old who's just learned the word 'cunt'...and the rain is still rain, reassuringly so, to extinguish the random bastard children made fromthe fireworks i dance with ( literally and not so, dear)...so with the warmth of vodka in me racing with the...
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"You cannot quit me so quickly
Is no hope in you for me
No corner you could squeeze me
But Ive got all the time for you love"



...back when the sky was my bitch, it was easier. all i hadda do, it seemed, was loosely hold the reigns (or at least act like it...), and keep pointing on that star and cueing up the...
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...my padawan...


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"<i>go to bed
the priests are dead
now no one can call you back
go to bed
the priests are dead
finally you're on peppermint
at last</i>"
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and it acts like winter, tastes like winter and walks like winter, but it doenst look like winter.
and i did my thing, with a nod to the other Sun King, but it felt like some cosmic...
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...and the first time i kissed you was halfway between Heaven & Ground Zero...

...and it still sounds like some lost John Prine song, but it's the truth.

Right there in that night-slick parking lot of the mini-mall, with my shop "Ground Zero" on one side, and the chinese resturant "Heaven" on the other...




who'da thot it was prophetic and not just bussin'?




now, some...
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She said..."I'm so fucking tired of the emo boy look. (Not the mention the phenomenon that comes with it.)
With their fucking tight shirts and tight pants.
Crappy glasses.
Longish dirty fuckin' hair.
Omg. Your hair. It's so cute. Let me touch it.
Your patches.
Your obscure bands.
Your name dropping.
Your sad girlfriends.

You wanna know something? You all smell like fucking hippies.
You...
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