Author: charlie

tigris

dreamt of driving through flat texas landscape looking for the tigris delta in an old land rover with you or someone that might have been you.

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dirty city 2

sad and exhausted from the weight of it all I was born in a dirty city she never left the dirty city I’m going back to the dirty city

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Neruda

Did Pablo Neruda win or lose?

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Atlanta

Medellín, Caterine Ibargüen, Mariana Pajón, plata, contaminación, la gripa, Abergavenny, estoy perdido.

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dirty city

down the dirty mountain to the dirty city my hand touching yours your hand beneath mine it looks alright.

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nunca deje sin un beso

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everyone

I love everyone. I think everything is great.

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Experience / Day 1

I can’t talk to you (all of you or any of you) something happens sometimes in a sentence sometimes after a while it breaks. I break it. thank god I don’t care any more I watch. no regrets, only slow

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random

do n-line workers have to hang flashing lights in their bedrooms and paint white stripes across the bed to be able to sleep. does anything think Phil Lesh ever knew what notes he was playing.

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Fort Worth

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