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deecaffeinated Put your MP3 player on shuffle, and write down the first line of the first twenty songs. Post the poem that results. The first line of the twenty-first is the title.
An Inventory Has Been Taken of Every Belonging
It's all an open center
Love, love me do.
I’ve got a passport officer
I wake up exhausted it's not morning
Sister, I'm not much a poet, but a criminal
I am disappointed
Raven hair and ruby lips
I want somebody so badly tonight
Here comes again
Here he comes right to your house
Morning came and I tried not to notice
From hundreds of miles, yeah, you cry like a baby.
You came and went
Run away from all your boredom
She don't run from the sun no more
Your gentleman caller