Man, the Cure was/is a great band. The live incarnation of TPM used to play this at Knockbacks bar on Seventh Street in Cincinnati. This is just me and an acoustic guitar.
Fiction, comedy, music, pop-culture musings, and other awesome nonsense from a disembodied head floating in the ether...
A Poem For My Son My Love is a faint, fair thing Cast out like the stars Scattering across the sky It twinkles when I remember How I...
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