I want a colourful theme and a vending machine down the hall
I want a ready-made bed and a passport safe in the wall
I want to have it just the way I couldn’t give it
I want a life that lives the way we couldn’t live it
So I can sleep, sleep, sleep
Or maybe I’ll just sit in the car
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Elizabeth Bunsen
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There’s a sense of longing in me
As I read Rosemary’s letter
Her writing’s honest
Can’t forget the years she’s lost
In isolation
She talks about her love
And as I read
“I’ll die alone”
I know she’s aching
There’s a certain detail seen here
The pen must have slipped to the side
And left a stain
Next to his name
She knows he’s gone
And isolation
Is all that will remain
“The wound in me is pouring out to rest
on a lover’s shore”
Change does not roll in on the wheels of inevitability, but comes through continuous struggle. And so we must straighten our backs and work for our freedom.
A man can’t ride you unless your back is bent.
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