heaven knows i’m miserable now
I was happy in the haze of a blonde champagne hour, but heaven knows i’m miserable now. Part of me knows what you’re thinking. We can’t see the stars in the city, but we knew that forever ago. Go find...
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I’m seeing stars. Lemonade dreams and lace platforms.When you’re young, not much matters. We’re up chasing the daylight with dreams painted in our hair. That’s what they said, “What we have here is a...
View ArticleLOWER EAST SIDE STARS
Like the sun, all stars find their way back round. Haunted in Manhattan. Listening to words spoken down in St. Marks after midnight. You cover your eyes, even at night. You wear tall black stockings...
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