Road trips are much more fun if you have a friend to share them with.
Can’t take the last train to Clarksville or the midnight train to Georgia.
Buffalo Central train station, built in 1929, abandoned in 1979.
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Going beyond the limit.
because my limits aren’t set in stone even if someone else thinks they are.
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And the lion lies down with the lamb, a blue fuzzy monstrous lamb….
my mane man
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Hopelessly overwhelmed by your bright sunshiney face and your big black eyes.
You never leave me blue, my Susie Q.
….or not [giggle, giggle, snicker, snicker]
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making tough decisions
Now this is my kind of reading!
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bang, bang you’re dead
big guns, trigger happy…. but hey, what? What am I compensating for?
I don’t know what you mean….. [sticks tongue out]
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Tangled up and blue
Great performance art it ain’t; it just left me dangling.
All great artists are misunderstood.
This quote has nothing to do with Edgar except that he liked it when he was checking out Dylan lyrics for this post:
“We always did feel the same
We just saw it from a different point of view”
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