Behold, I will do something new and it will spring forth. Will you not be aware of it?
The perception of not being in the thick of things is wearisome. I am all confused, canned, and a little drowsy. The girl who used to sing the blues has glided smiles away from the springs of despair.
Janis Joplin, they say, took to weed. She lost her way into the woods.
We do not have a song of experience yet. And we have lost the song of innocence.
The perception of not being in the thick of things is wearisome. I am all confused, canned, and a little drowsy. The girl who used to sing the blues has glided smiles away from the springs of despair.
Janis Joplin, they say, took to weed. She lost her way into the woods.
We do not have a song of experience yet. And we have lost the song of innocence.
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