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When asked to be a part of a well known sitcom……..

Morrissey was asked to guest star as a cameo of himself in ‘’Friends’’ His response? ‘’As you can imagine I turned on my heels and ran’’.

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jus for my lil Tift’ette

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This is one for my soulmate…my heartsong…may not mean so much to her, but means a shedload to me….

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All my life I’ve never been so taken……………

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LUVVIT
mmmmWAAAH

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Just for you…my lil splasshee…………..mmmmmWAAAH

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Did you know that not so long ago we had a lil thing going all over these threads …it was Petty….but fun….shall it re-emerge….whoo knows….

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Waxahatchee – Lilacs
(Live on KEXP)

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Patti Page : (How Much Is) That Doggie In The Window

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Samhain

BY ANNIE FINCH

(The Celtic Halloween)

In the season leaves should love,
since it gives them leave to move
through the wind, towards the ground
they were watching while they hung,
legend says there is a seam
stitching darkness like a name.

Now when dying grasses veil
earth from the sky in one last pale
wave, as autumn dies to bring
winter back, and then the spring,
we who die ourselves can peel
back another kind of veil

that hangs among us like thick smoke.
Tonight at last I feel it shake.
I feel the nights stretching away
thousands long behind the days
till they reach the darkness where
all of me is ancestor.

I move my hand and feel a touch
move with me, and when I brush
my own mind across another,
I am with my mother’s mother.
Sure as footsteps in my waiting
self, I find her, and she brings

arms that carry answers for me,
intimate, a waiting bounty.
“Carry me.” She leaves this trail
through a shudder of the veil,
and leaves, like amber where she stays,
a gift for her perpetual gaze.

Annie Finch, “Samhain” from Eve, published by Carnegie Mellon University Press. Copyright © 1997 by Annie Finch.

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Little Exercise

BY ELIZABETH BISHOP
for Thomas Edwards Wanning

Think of the storm roaming the sky uneasily
like a dog looking for a place to sleep in,
listen to it growling.

Think how they must look now, the mangrove keys
lying out there unresponsive to the lightning
in dark, coarse-fibred families,

where occasionally a heron may undo his head,
shake up his feathers, make an uncertain comment
when the surrounding water shines.

Think of the boulevard and the little palm trees
all stuck in rows, suddenly revealed
as fistfuls of limp fish-skeletons.

It is raining there. The boulevard
and its broken sidewalks with weeds in every crack
are relieved to be wet, the sea to be freshened.

Now the storm goes away again in a series
of small, badly lit battle-scenes,
each in “Another part of the field.”

Think of someone sleeping in the bottom of a row-boat
tied to a mangrove root or the pile of a bridge;
think of him as uninjured, barely disturbed.

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Elizabeth Bishop, “Little Exercise” from Elizabeth Bishop: The Collected Poems 1927-1979. Copyright © 1989 by Elizabeth Bishop.

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THE SPIDER & THE FLY – ROLLING STONES

So…….what song are these lyrics from and who was the band/artist?

When you look in the mirror
Do you see yourself
Do you see yourself
On the T.V. screen
Do you see yourself in the magazine
When you see yourself
Does it make you scream

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