1. my favorite last verse of any song

    I’m gonna blow this damn candle out, I don’t want Nobody comin’ over to my table, I got nothing to talk to anybody about

    All good dreamers pass this way some day, Hidin’ behind bottles in dark cafes

    Dark cafes, only a dark cocoon before I get my gorgeous wings, and fly away

    Only a phase, these dark cafe days

    drum-taps:

    Joni Mitchell—“The Last Time I Saw Richard”

    Blue (Reprise 1971).

    I know it is Monday but I am having trouble mustering my usual righteous indignation.  Hope you guys have a very good day.

Notes

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