Cinema, Heir Of Alchemy, Last

O Great Creator Of Being Grant Us One More Hour To Perform Our Art And Perfect Our Lives.

The Grand Highway Is Crowded W/lovers & Searchers & Leavers So Eager To Please & Forget. Wilderness.

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No One Gets Out Of Here Alive.

The Best Songs Come Unasked For. You Don't Have To Think About Them . . . Summer Is Good For Songs. When It's Real Warm, If You Have A Sense Of Freedom, Not A Lot On Your Mind, And A Feeling There's Plenty Of Time, It Just Seems To Be A Good Climate For Music.