I would bet a million dollars On a fair haired betrayal...
Do I want you Only when you say you want to...
Purple-eyed Peter Was so stoked to meet her When she said...
Did you ever stand at The river’s edge My love, and...
Catastrophe made her hungry Until she ate herself sick And drank...
As if I were a gentle lady Captured by pirates of...
Of life You have given us the roots We need to...
Known are we Into such precarious pretense You, quivering a foretaste...
And into the night Have you sensed my presence In uprooted...
He comes And goes He rarely throws Me only bits Of...