can’t catch up, it passes
disappears into the night
its 3rd and 120 and 2 am and
a rusty fence leads to fourth,
just walk a little west
coats pulled tight around the dress
shock me, alone and grieving
faces melt into the rain
endless messages turn blue
I walk the streets
past garage doors and parking
spots to the place where I find solace
staring at the eyes of strangers
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- Influences besides NY&LA: Francesca Lia Block, Mary, Courtney Love, Janet Fitch, Casey & Nick, Lindsay, My sisters, Rachel, Jessica, Melina, Gabe, Annie, Peggy Ellsberg & the Ells Girls aka Meli Julie & Sherrie, Jenny, Bob Dylan, Suede, Shirley Manson, Heidi Sigmund Cuda, Gwen Stefani, Bad Religion, Beyond Scents, thrift stores, JetBlue & the Airtrain, Telluride, Faith Hill, Peeps, Pete Wentz
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