I kissed goodbye the howling beast on the borderline which separated you from me.

Aretha with no goals, eternally single & one step soft of heaven/ let it be understood that she owns this melody along with her emotional diplomats & her earth & her musical secrets

In the dime stores and bus stations, people talk of situations, read books, repeat quotations, draw conclusions on the wall.

I don't think there's enough guns.

You never turned around to see the frowns on the jugglers and the clowns when they all did tricks for you.

When somethin's not right it's wrong.

You should always take the best from the past, leave the worst back there and go forward into the future.