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My best boy Eli is home sweet home, telling marvelous anecdotes about Amsterdam, carrying bottles filled to the brim with Absinthe, and giving me tomato basil soup with some hugging and loving to go along with it. The people at Dose's party tonight brought me back into life (because it definitely wasn't that shitty Bud light.) Despite the ephermal
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"Oh, oh, oh. Oh the summer days"
That about sums it up.
I think you'll like this. It's Ani, of course.
"come home and my guitar
has nothin to say to me
i recoil from all my friends
and then i'm in misery
been so long since i've been held
really since i was his
probably just need to be held
that's probably all it is
to all the people out there tonight
who are comforting themselves
if you should happen to see my light
you can stop and ring my bell
i'm just sittin here in this sty
strewn with half written songs
taking one breath at a time
nothin much going on
nothin much going on
little flashing zero
on my answering machine
rats scratching at my brain
brain shuffling its feet
yes i have my father's heart
it may or may not keep on trying
can't really tell you what it is
keeps me this side of that dark line"
i <3 you.
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What's the name of that song?
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