I walk at night on streets lined with my solace. The homes and trees and street lamps are my friends. When I've the road alone at midnight I think the things that make amends.
Joe - all your writings flow, but this one sounds like you're saying it right next to me. Its almost like I've heard you say the words before, but I haven't, I don't think. I don't know what angsty means, but to me, this one is an expression which needed saying...and which now that you have, allows the breath and air to come that much easier to you. Hope that's true.
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I like it. It's angsty.
Joe - all your writings flow, but this one sounds like you're saying it right next to me. Its almost like I've heard you say the words before, but I haven't, I don't think. I don't know what angsty means, but to me, this one is an expression which needed saying...and which now that you have, allows the breath and air to come that much easier to you. Hope that's true.
So you're saying...love the words and not the author?
sad that you took off the rest. sad, but I understand.
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