Category: Music
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Lyrics for the Run-off Hiss

May 18—IYKYK An old poem of mine, appropriate for today: Elaine Elizabeth BelzLYRICS FOR THE RUN-OFF HISS The birds were singing in your letter: figmentsof your drunkenness, perhaps; or else the nighthad finally succumbed to morning—Morningseems unreal in this real-life dream. In your half-lit last rite, even I can seethat…
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Favorite Christmas albums
Happy New Year! We’re still in the midst of the Christmas season (those 12 days many know only from the song), so there’s still time to enjoy this wonderful music outside of the context of shopping malls and people trying to induce you to buy stuff. Having just said that,…
