Death Is The Great Gamer

Jesus Would Be Framed And In Jail If He Was Living Today.

She Wished There Was Some Place Where She Could Go To Hum It Out Loud. Some Kind Of Music Was Too Private To Sing In A House Cram Fall Of People. It Was Funny, Too, How Lonesome A Person Could Be In A Crowded House.

They Are The We Of Me.

How Can The Dead Be Truly Dead When They Still Live In The Souls Of Those Who Are Left Behind?

The Value And Quality Of Any Love Is Determined Solely By The Lover Himself.