She aches for the beach
that never seems to come...

My memoriam:
play a soundtrack filled up with...

I was a young man
and I spoke in symbols...

I grow wary of quack leaders
whose only contribution...

Young couple with a terrier:
"Go make friends!&quot...

However often I recycle the screen
it takes me nowhere except the same...

He
died with...

She stares at her boy friend
like she's analyzing how...

Four teenagers ride by
on their bicycles...

She is risen
From the urban ghetto...

She took no chance with the security line
clutching her ticket between her teeth...

This mirror lies, it is a false witness
for it depicts my chest whole and clear...