Lucinda Williams
Lucinda Williams
Lucinda Williams
your voice is like a bruise
there’s no one out there
there’s no one out there
fit to tie your shoes.
Lucinda Williams
Lucinda Williams
your voice is gargled dust
you wrote the book
you wrote the book
on loneliness, love and lust.
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Thanks for this and the reblog on “Template”, much appreciated!
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