She always was all tea and oranges that came all the way from China

I would have tried, but Charlotte kept Charlotte in the world of Charlotte and she barely heard me	serene. She sips her tea	I would have liked thunder when she left	True love has waited long enough
she left a little Java-shaped hole in my heart	And youth is cruel and has no remorse	It's a jailbreak; we're free.	Here you are, here I am, here we were
O blind cupidity, O wrath insane	Innocent, just like OJ!	the luckiest girl in the world (so stellar, so astronomically astounding)	and somewhere the stinging smell of burning leaves
Broccoli and blood oranges	Boo Boo Kitty	How my wife discovered my homosexuality	There will be no more stories to read
Your hair curls darkly back	I don't want to go home	favicon.ico	green tea
porcelain	August 1, 2008	The teapot whistles to remind me to sing	October 2, 2007

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