The Silence Depressed Me. It Wasn't The

I Dreamed That You Bewitched Me Into Bed And Sung Me Moon-struck, Kissed Me Quite Insane. (i Think I Made You Up Inside My Head.)

To Learn And Think; To Think And Live; To Live And Learn: This Always, With New Insight, New Understanding, And New Love.

The Sheets Grow Heavy As A Lecher's Kiss.

It Was Sometime In October; She Had Long Ago Lost Track Of All The Days And It Really Didn’t Matter Because One Was Like Another And There Were No Nights To Separate Them Because She Never Slept Any More.

The One Thing I Was Good At Was Winning Scholarships And Prizes, And That Era Was Coming To An End.