Just call me angel of the morning, angel
Just touch my cheek before you leave me, baby
~ Juice Newton
to pine
call for
something someone
to want — some thing
some
one
We could live
For a thousand years
But if I hurt you
I’d make wine from your tears
~ INXS
to desire
that which comes to us
called us
through an apple
via
a
don’t
ah, nothing quite like prohibition
to engender
wanting
a no
to bring forth
a yes, an
ah, oh yes
one
thing
Love, like pollution, can be generalized;
but if it is not local, it is nothing at all.
~ Ira Allen
oh yes
just one thing
for you
to
pine
Just call me angel of the morning, angel
Then slowly turn away from me
~ Merrilee Rush
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Jeremy Fernando reads, writes, and makes things.
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