But Be Careful; Sand Is Already Broken

Sometimes She Wore Levi's With White-suede Fringe Sewn Down The Legs And A Feathered Indian Headdress, Sometimes Old Fifties' Taffeta Dresses Covered With Poetry Written In Glitter, Or Dresses Made Of Kids' Sheets Printed With Pink Piglets Or Disney Characters.

I Dreamed You Were Standing In This Dark Place And You Touched These Dead Flowers And They Lit Up Like They Were Electric Or Something. Electric Lilies. Lighting Up The Valley.

The True Warrior Isn't Immune To Fear. She Fights In Spite Of It.

Maybe Her Own Tears Were The Poison That Made Her Grow.

He Was So Handsome,but He Didn't Look Well.he Reminded Her Of A Cigarette.