“You are the star tonightYour sun electric, outta sightYour light eclipsed the moon tonightElectroliteYou’re outta sight…Your eyes are burning holes through meI’m not scaredI’m outta hereI’m not scaredI’m outta

“You are the star tonightYour sun electric, outta sightYour light eclipsed the moon tonightElectroliteYou’re outta sight…Your eyes are burning holes through meI’m not scaredI’m outta hereI’m not scaredI’m outta

I Could Have Stayed There Staring For Hours, But She Reminded Me It Was Time For Us To Go. On My Return Hours Later I Smiled To Myself About How Unexpectedly Things Had Turned Out. I Haven&Amp;Rsquo;T Seen Her Since.

It Was Still Unseasonably Warm Early The Next Morning, And With The Noise From The Neighbor&Amp;Rsquo;S Dogs I Gave Up On Sleeping Any Longer. She However Remained In Bed Until Well Passed Noon, Which Was Never A Good Sign. I Should Have Been More Aware That

&Amp;Ldquo;And Sometimes At Night I Think I Hear You Calling My Name. Mmm Hmm Mmm, These Dreams, They Keep Me Going These Days.&Amp;Rdquo; -&Amp;Ldquo;These Dreams&Amp;Rdquo; Jim Croce

&Amp;Ldquo;I Wish That I Knew What I Know Now When I Was Younger.&Amp;Rdquo;

&Amp;Ldquo;I&Amp;Rsquo;Ve Got You Under My Skin.i&Amp;Rsquo;Ve Got You Deep In The Heart Of Me.so Deep In My Heart That You´re Really A Part Of Me.i&Amp;Rsquo;Ve Got You Under My Skin.&Amp;Rdquo;

&Amp;Ldquo;Should Have Listened To All The Things I Was Toldbut I Was Young And Too Proud At The Timenow I Look At Myself To Findi&Amp;Rsquo;Ve Learned The Hard Way Every Time&Amp;Rdquo;&Amp;Ldquo;The Hard Way Every Time&Amp;Rdquo; Jim Croce

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&Amp;Ldquo;I Fell By Your Bed Once, I Didn&Amp;Rsquo;T Want To Tell Youi Should Keep Myself In Between The Pagesof The Green Light Room If We Fall By The Sidewill You Be Remembered? Will She Be Remembered?&Amp;Hellip;If I&Amp;Rsquo;M To Be Your Camera, Then Who Will

&Amp;Ldquo;There Will Be Feasting And Dancingin Jerusalem Next Year!I Am Going To Make It Through This Yearif It Kills Me!&Amp;Rdquo;&Amp;Ldquo;This Year&Amp;Rdquo; Mountain Goats

&Amp;Ldquo;Actually, Yes, It&Amp;Rsquo;S Really Not Me, It&Amp;Rsquo;S You.&Amp;Rdquo;

&Amp;Ldquo;And It&Amp;Rsquo;S A New Day, It&Amp;Rsquo;S A New Dawn In New Amsterdam&Amp;Rdquo; -&Amp;Ldquo;New Amsterdam&Amp;Rdquo; Travis (Manhattan, June 2009)

(&Amp;Ldquo;Man, I Love My Boobs.&Amp;Rdquo; 2009) Last Month Hollie Came Over To Model For An Idea I Had. As Usual We Talked About Life More Than Took Photos, And Eventually She Just Stopped And Sat On My Bed. She Exclaiming Just How Comfortable And Inviting

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