Resonance

| Wednesday, January 18, 2006
For a moment I wish my brain was a mixer;
I would turn off the effects;
Plug it out so that the reverb will be zilched;
Never to boggle my mind again;
I wish my brain was empty;
So I can't think abt what those words meant;
What those words really meant;
For a moment I really don't want to know how to read;
How to write;
How to blog;
How to talk;
How to talk to you.


Dedicated to Danielle.


I Don't Care What You Talkin'
'Bout Baby
I Don't Care What You Say
Don't You Come Walkin'
Beggin' Back Mama
I Don't Care Anyway
Dime After Dime I Gave You All Of My Money
No Excuses To Make
Ain't No Mountain That I
Can't Climb Baby
All Is Going My Way

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