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Unless You Ask

Unless you ask I will always make you go before the birds invoke the dawn, leave our scent on the crumpled sheets to the cat. Still I confess there are no sweeter lips…

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Hanging with Hank Williams Jr. and a poem.

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I was Doc Holliday and you were my Texas gal..

Pretty Texas gal name Sara would find me on the weekends. She would take me home and keep me sane. She would hold me tightly and she would sing to me, playing her… Continue reading →

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The valley of the gun..

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Everybody knows. The game been fixed..

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Some Texas Jazz.. Johnnie talking to the night.

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Heaven and hell in the same kiss.

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Falling and falling, we shall go..

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Damn you beautiful Kelli…

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Drink before the war and Ben Jonson and Yeats hanging together with me.

Drink before the war.. 1- Ben Jonson, ‘To Celia’. Drink to me only with thine eyes,And I will pledge with mine;Or leave a kiss but in the cup,And I’ll not look for wine.The thirst… Continue reading →

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