| century | ||
| dallas |
a sentry stands before you holding out his hand. what does he want from you? |
000409 |
| ... | ||
| miniver |
Always killing Cleopatra, keeping track of all the treasure, saving sand in mazy measure-- one for you, one for me, one for all those gods and all the history. Let it drift, sift swift behind the sun. And all that while, Cleopatra at the bottom of the Nile. |
000410 |
| ... | ||
| miniver |
Bah-- too late. Sounds like a bad song. |
000410 |
| ... | ||
| Koltent |
Everybody's posting lyrics. But they dont notice me stealing their fingers. |
010901 |