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Does The Moon Play Only Silver When It Strums The Galaxy?

You Feed It All Your Woes, The Ghostly Garden Grows.

Sorrow Is So Easy To Express And Yet So Hard To Tell.

I Met A Woman She Had A Mouth Like Yours She Knew Your Life She Knew Your Devils And Your Deeds And She Said "go To Him, Stay With Him If You Can But Be Prepared To Bleed

I Don't Like To Make Fluffy Little Songs, But Now I Want To Make Some Light Songs.