the_wind_blew_the_stars_away jane we were left with a night sky, filled with clouds that could not be seen, a moon blinded by the surface of the sun, and a world in tears we wept for the loss, for the lonliness de la luna, and we wondered if the sun would return and fill the sky with relief 021006 ... stork daddy and that's why i want them to play techno at my funeral. 021006 ... werewolf but there's a lone star on the ground, and she don't need no telescope to be found. 021006 ... jane how will she ever be found? and if, by chance, she is, how can she ever be happy, without ever again being understood? 021006 ... the more loving one Looking up at the stars I know quite well That for all they care I can go to hell But on earth indifference is the least We have to fear from man or beast. How should we like it were the stars to burn With a passion for us we could not return? If equal affection cannot be, Let the more loving one be me. Admirer as I think I am Of stars that do not give a damn I cannot--now I see them say-- I missed one terribly all day. Were all stars to disappear or die I should learn to look at an empty sky And feel it's total dark the sublime, Though this might take me a litte time. 021011 ... blue star Ken Pentel says we're the Saudi Arabia of wind power. He said he'd work to fund programs to pay for more environmentally friendly and efficient ways to power our state. (We, not unlike most states, are looking at a 3.8 billion dollar deficit next year...) Ken Pentel says he can't think of anything that's much more important than the environment. Ken Pentel says he'd deal with the difficulties of a tripartisan government by simply sitting down with our state legislature and expressing his earnest desire to work with them. Ken Pentel has the spark and idealism that I often thought I'd want in a politician. Ken Pentel also said that education was...one of his top priorities... Ken Pentel knows jack_shit about politics. That was when the wind blew the stars away. 021012 ... . . 021013 ... p2 In the lonely night we sat together Into the starry sky we stared We talked about our loves long lost Our war-torn hearts were bared. We talked and laughed, and talked and cried, We said what we needed to say. And in that moment, magic happened: The wind blew the farts away. Huh? What was the topic again? 021014 ... girl_jane -out of the sky and left them in this box-I'll bury it and save them all for when I really really need them...or give them away when you really need them- 021014 ... jane and now the wind has ceased to blow it has left the sky yearning for mirrors for christmas lights 'what is it?' you ask. 'nothing,' it says and the beauty of the sphere the blue green harmony against black the stars think it's beautiful 021023 ... . . 040925 what's it to you? who go blather from