maybe the rain washed it away
maybe i never wrote it in the first place what you meant to me
now this isn't for me: dried up flowers, scattered on the windowsill and blowing away
nothing is missing
i won't be missed
i won't be mistaken for someone who mattered to you
i don't overlap
and i don't cry
and i don't bleed into the other parts of you
maybe the sun burned it away
maybe these flowers would have dried up anyway
there's no way to know
believing all unspoken untruths
while making all the right deductions
i've ended up where
i've ended here: deluded beyond all possible repair
touching bruises
chasing ghosts
will you tell me a story?
yes: there was this man, who thought he loved you…
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You know I love you. I gotta say that I feel a bit shunned by not buying the CD or vinyl. I just don’t have space anymore. A months wait for 2 mins. Gahhhh. Torture! I don’t think this model works too well. But I might learn a lesson from all this. Maybe you are teaching me something. Hmmmm. What’s been heard is saucy. Me likes. Eric Kearns
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This album is my Feature Pick for February 17 - 23, 2024 on my New Music page:
https://newmusicjason.wordpress.com/2024/02/23/the-new-music-im-listening-to-to-treat-the-senses-this-week-february-17-23-2023/ New Music Jason