A Sharp Chime in the Distance

I used to hear a sharp chime in the distance//From the old clock in the town square...

Beetle and Murder

Then I cry in an awful guilt//Sweat beads upon my brow//Each of my sobs ends in a lilt//Because I know I'd do it again...

Welcome to my mind. Watch the first step, it's a doozy.

Know ye that the Lord he is God: it is he that hath made us, and not we ourselves; we are his people, and the sheep of his pasture. -Psalms 100:3

"I saw the Angel in the marble, and carved until I set him free"

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