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Go go go go now

Our of the nest

It's time

Go go go now

Circus girl without a safety net

Here here now

Don't cry

You raised your hand for the assignment

Tuck those ribbons under your helmet

Be a good soldier

First my left foot

Then my right behing the other

Pantyhose

Running in the cold



Mother the car is here

Somebody leave the light on

Green limosine for the redhead

Dancing dancing girl And when I dance for him

Somebody leave the light on just in case

I like the dancing

I can remember where I come from



I walked into your dream

And now I've forgotten how to dream my own dream

You are the clever one aren't you

Brides in veils for you

We told you all of our secrets

All but one

So don't you even try

The phone has been disconnected

Dripping with blood

And with time

And with your advice

Poison me against the moon



Mother the car is here

Somebody leave the light on

Green limosine for the redhead

Dancing dancing girl And when I dance for him

Somebody leave the light on just in case

I like the dancing

I can remember where I come from



I escape into your escape

Into our very favorite fearscape

It's across the the sky

And across my heart

And I cross my legs

Oh my God

First my left foot

Then my right behind the other

Breadcumbs lost under the snow

Mother

Mother the car is here

Somebody leave the light on

Somebody leave the light on just in case

I like the dancing

Mother

...tori amos...ROCKS!

...i understand now what the term "haunting" really means. haunting is what happens to you when you watch someone die and hold their hand while they make the transition from one world plane to another. and after it's all over the experience haunts you day after day, night after night. a haunting is a stain on your psyche. it is a psychic hangover. for some reason the essence of the dearly departed (or maybe the not so dear?) hangs with you thru your thoughts, dreams and memories - memories not only of the death itself, but all the memories on has of that person, and possibly he thoughts, dreams and memories of the departed as well.



...i know this is true.

...i am moving soon. back to michigan where i was born. gonna take my SO out of this california desert and hide in the woods. too crowded in cali. too mean and full of prix. not mellow. not cool. at all. i miss the woods. i miss the seasons. i remember when i was a practicing wiccan and using the forces of nature to help me shape my life. i would use the awsome storms of thunder and lightning to shape my day. the cold cold winter a powerful aid in living the day. the sparkle of the crystals, the smell of the rain. the warmth of the sun a treasure. the sounds of living things all around - music - and a rhapsody to an earthy soul. magic all 'round!



...here in cali things are taken for granted. people in such a rush to go here and there for the almighty dollar just don't SEE where they are going. day by day by day life slips away without notice. waste everywhere. everywhere. i am so glad to be heading back to where i was born with my lover in tow; a great adventure of unknown for him with me a michigan veteran to hold his hand as he discovers the wonders of the woods and the waves and the flora and fauna of this place that i call home. a homecoming for me in all its splendor. looking in the dusty corners that have waited 10 long years for my return. today is one more day closer to paradise for me...