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I have become hugely obsessed with Tori Amos.
It's sick.
The first song I have listed is the song that inspired my screen name.








                                        "BEAUTY QUEEN"


                                      Hey Hey
                                      She's a Beauty Queen
                                      My sweet bean bag in the street
                                      Take it
                                      Down out to the laundry scene
                                      Don't know why she's in my hand
                                      Can't figure what it is
    "HORSES"                          But I lie again


I got me some horses
To ride on
To ride on
They say that your demons
Can't go there
So I got me some horses
To ride on
To ride on
As longs as your army
Keeps perfectly still
And maybe I'll find me a sailor
A tailor
And maybe together
We'll Make mother well
So I got me some horses
To ride on
To ride on
As long as you army
Keeps perfectly still
You showed me the meadow
And Milkwood
And Silkwood
and you would if I would
But you never would
So I chased down your posies
Your pansies in my hosies
Then opened me hands
And they were empty then

Off with Superfly
Sniffing a Sharpie pen
Honey it's Bill and Ben
Off with Superfly
Counting your bees
Oh me honey like
One two three
The camera is rolling
It's easy like
One
Two
Three
And if there is a way to find you
I will find you
But will you find me if Neil
Makes me a tree
an afro
a pharaoh
I can't go
You said so
And threads that are golden
Don't break easily
So I got me some horses
To ride on
To ride on
You say that your demons
Can't go there
So I got me some horses
To ride on
To ride on
As long as your army
Keeps perfectly still
Keeps perfectly still
Keeps perfectly still


Famous blue raincoat

It's four in the morning, the end of December
I'm writing you now just to see if you're better
New York is cold, but I like where I'm living
There's music on Clinton Street all through the evening.

I hear that you're building your little house deep in the desert
You're living for nothing now, I hope you're keeping some kind of
Record.

Yes, and Jane came by with a lock of your hair
She said that you gave it to her
That night that you planned to go clear
Did you ever go clear?

Ah, the last time we saw you you looked so much older
Your famous blue raincoat was torn at the shoulder
You'd been to the station to meet every train
And you came home without Lili Marlene

And you treated my woman to a flake of your life
And when she came back she was nobody's wife.

Well I see you there with the rose in your teeth
One more thin gypsy thief
Well I see Jane's awake --

She sends her regards.

And what can I tell you my brother, my killer
What can I possibly say?
I guess that I miss you, I guess I forgive you
I'm glad you stood in my way.

If you ever come by here, for Jane or for me
Your enemy is sleeping, and his woman is free.

Yes, and thanks, for the trouble you took from her eyes
I thought it was there for good so I never tried.

And Jane came by with a lock of your hair
She said that you gave it to her
That night that you planned to go clear --
Sincerely, L. Cohen

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"Mother"

Go go go go now
Our of the nest
It's time
Go go go now
Circus girl without a safety net
Here here now
Don't cry
You raised your hand for the assignment
Tuck those ribbons under your helmet
Be a good soldier
First my left foot
Then my right behing the other
Pantyhose
Running in the cold

Mother the car is here
Somebody leave the light on
Green limosine for the redhead
Dancing dancing girl And when I dance for him
Somebody leave the light on just in case
I like the dancing
I can remember where I come from

I walked into your dream
And now I've forgotten how to dream my own dream
You are the clever one aren't you
Brides in veils for you
We told you all of our secrets
All but one
So don't you even try
The phone has been disconnected
Dripping with blood
And with time
And with your advice
Poison me against the moon

Mother the car is here
Somebody leave the light on
Green limosine for the redhead
Dancing dancing girl And when I dance for him
Somebody leave the light on just in case
I like the dancing
I can remember where I come from

I escape into your escape
Into our very favorite fearscape
It's across the the sky
And across my heart
And I cross my legs
Oh my God
First my left foot
Then my right behind the other
Breadcumbs lost under the snow
Mother
Mother the car is here
Somebody leave the light on
Somebody leave the light on just in case
I like the dancing
Mother



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the only person I love more than Tori is Ellen DeGeneres.  She's my hero.





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Favorite Artists:

Picasso
Klimt
Vermeer
Keifer
Dali
O'Keefe
Frida Kahlo
Chuck Close
Andy Warhol
Lichtenshtien (excuse my spelling)
Matisse
Van Gogh
Degas
Hopper
Kandinsky
Rockwell
              and MANY more!


The only thing I've been doing lately is jamming out to my stevi nicks record and tori amos cds.  Like mentioned above - I am obsessed.

Oh, and I did write a poem the other day (it shows up here as "....."

I suppose that's productive...

LONG LIVE ELLEN!!!!!!
(the show, the talk show, and the individual)

kudos to ellen.  Many, many kudos.

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  • angelofcleansheets on October 2, 2005
    I ADDED TWO.
    Be happy.

    Oish.
  • angelofcleansheets on September 2, 2005
    Okay, it was really weird... I got on today and about twelve or something people (I'm not sure how many) commented on this REALLY old poem I wrote. Well, it's a year old or something. It's weird!! I just keep thinking, "That one sucked... how did all those people find it and read it?" Ehhh.

    Garrett said you've been gone all day. So wherever you are, I'm sending <3 to you.

    Bree
  • angelofcleansheets on August 22, 2005
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    I just found that somewhere and I kind of liked it so I copied it. Yay.

    How's school? E-mail me or something. Hey, I'll e-mail you! That's a neat idea. <3 to you
  • Chevy4theLord on August 17, 2005
    Hey, I love the way you write...And you're a hottie..(Myspace)

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