Monday, January 24, 2011
Monday, January 10, 2011
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Twilight fades
Through blistered avalon
The sky's cruel torch
On aching autobahn
Into the uncertain divine
We scream into the last divide
Sheila rides on crashing nightingale
Intake eyes leave passing vapor trails
With blushing brilliance alive
Because it's time to arrive
A summer storm graces all of me
Highway warm sing silent poetry
Lately I just can't seem to believe
Discard my friends to change the scenery
It meant the world to hold a bruising faith
But now it's just a matter of grace
-Billy Corgan 'To Sheila'
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Twilight fades
Through blistered avalon
The sky's cruel torch
On aching autobahn
Into the uncertain divine
We scream into the last divide
Sheila rides on crashing nightingale
Intake eyes leave passing vapor trails
With blushing brilliance alive
Because it's time to arrive
A summer storm graces all of me
Highway warm sing silent poetry
Discard my friends to change the scenery
It meant the world to hold a bruising faith
But now it's just a matter of grace
-Billy Corgan 'To Sheila'
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Sunday, January 9, 2011
Friday, January 7, 2011
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