The ghost is in my hand. I don't speak unless I am spoken to.
Tomorrow is another day. It doesn't come, and the trees shake and shiver.
The river is wide. Here comes the tide. I am a prince in my own
way; tomorrow is here like today. My face is serene,
and calm. I am bitter and not warm. Work comes before
nature; everything else is in between. Don't tell me what
you mean. I'm gentle as a cat. I love cats. They love me,
too. I see you belong in a zoo. My computer doesn't
work very well. As far as I could tell.
Nothing is small in this world. Everything begins with hope.
Television is too much for me. I wish I was somewhere
else, like Florida or Maryland, where I can give back what
I give. I am tired and sleepy. Which word means the most?
Charles isn't back yet; he hasn't come home.
I am more tired than alone. I wish he wouldn't come,
but I don't want to be alone. In the end, everything is the
same. I read books, but I'm not to blame.
The song comes to me. I hear it in your voice. You dream up
choice. The fire hydrant is down on one knee,
let it be, let it be.