now and then there is a lonesome thought in my mind

I wonder if there is a soul in the whole word?


I wonder if there is a spot in the stars to go?


If everyone is dreaming upon a star, I want to dream on someone different.

if we did not have the manpower

the oranges would pick themselves, juice themselves, and appear in our refrigerator, appear in our belly, satiated, with heartburn..

now is the time

walked right on in, escort, welcome station.