but in the headlights
of those all heading home,
all turned on as night came:
and flowing as a stream
of bonding, unbonding
molecules, their light came:
a highway arcs across my hill,
came out as dusk came down on it.
the day hid it in
soft
dead
leaves.
No More
On The Beach
No More
Now I Know
Lose Your Love
Dance For You
I Get Carried Away
Up In Hudson
Like Once-Heated Milk
On The Beach
Depression
Impregnable Question
Break Thru
Overlord
Gimmie, Gimmie, Gimmie
Now I Know
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Offspring Are Blank
Gun Has No Trigger
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