From gloomy streets of Hamilton
To blue Pacific shores...

MemOriES willing L U M I N O U S...
i n s a t i a b l e aNimaListIC ORIGINAL...

You keep yourself so busy
On your natal day...

She
She stays up late to listen...

Friday night is mine.
THEY want me to devote it to THEM...

Pick a site,
Lava, Plentyof, True...

So tired these days.
Working too hard I guess...

Left early,
Only 4am...

The streets are white and crisp and new.
My thoughts turn to the crows...

E...very night I think of you,
R...ound about this time...

Gentle Sleep
Heavy lids flutter and close...

The Sandman Inn looks at me,
Across the parking lot...