i_could_wake_up_screaming_sometimes ani difranco ... but i dont 030601 ... Flowers from Safeway i could fall in love with Jersey at sunset, but I leave the view to the rats and tiptoe back. 030601 ... sixteen the river has more colors at sunset than my sock drawer ever dreamed of. 030601 ... Flowers from Safeway Life in the circus ain't easy But the folks on the outside don't know 030602 ... silentbob i could jump off the edge of this pier but i got shit to do and an appointment on tuesday to shed uninvited tissue i miss you i say to the water, to the son or daughter i thought better of 030612 ... endless desire and no one would listen and no one would hear me i would just a be a voice tossed by the dust in the wind blown by the business of this room forgotten like the boxes of need that line my walls. i've always had a nice view of your back of your frozen shoulder and your harsh word. i've always known the fake kiss. the sudden change of events to keep me holding on. i never understood how i got lost in this house the doors are quickly numbered but i seem to be falling through the cracks. 030629 ... girl_jane Oh Ani...I wish I could take the words out of your mouth and make them mine...sometimes they'd fit so well 030629 ... ani It's a shame to see the poem all broken up like that, so: Tiptoe by Ani Difranco tiptoeing through the used condoms strewn on the piers off the west side highway sunset behind the skyline of jersey walking towards the water with a fetus holding court in my gut my body highjacked my tits swollen and sore the river has more colors at sunset than my sock drawer ever dreamed of I could wake up screaming sometimes but ...I don't I could step off the end of this pier but I've got shit to do and an appointment on tuesday to shed uninvited blood and tissue I'll miss you I say to the water to the son or daughter I thought better of I could fall in love with jersey at sunset but I leave the view to the rats and tiptoe back 030629 what's it to you? who go blather from