Je suis bien trop émotive
Faut pas trop que je rétrovise
Les souvenirs d'est trop retro
Et trop c'est trop
~ Serge Gainsbourg
[Chicago Avenue east of Winchester Street]
About Me
- Ray Pride
- Chicago, Illinois, United States
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- gentle rain from heaven
- bathe and paddle about bucolically in a mild puddle
- indistinguishable from magic
- i like this kind of tension
- a kind of gravity
- flat and coolly distant
- here we go again
- take, for example
- like a perhaps
- discipline
- wine is how words taste
- lifes
- the doleful cello
- a crowd of grand and confused images
- there are two silences
- an oblivion of care and a freedom from solicitude
- double yolk
- crushed cigarettes and kitchen matches
- you had
- ocean
- haunted evenings and dark nights of secret assigna...
- must mean something
- night's friendly takeover
- makes me clumsy
- trop retro
- what they are
- corner
- things are going to happen that are going to shift...
- down the streets of the big night world
- no one more ferocious
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