Tuesday, August 23, 2011

Things I’ll say in Boston

Oh what pretty lights tonight
I have nothing to say about my hair
How often do you read
Honestly I’m not here for this
I greatly enjoyed his use of language
How often do you leave this place
One ticket’s fine
It's all about her hair, man, her hair
Everyone talks about how nice letters are but notice nobody writes them
What time could it be tonight
Will you be awake when I get back

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