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Pinched Tail - Wild Honey - There You Stand - Garbs Of The Street - Endorphines - War Path - His Land - Madman's Cafe - Unleashed - Lord's Prayer - Show Me - Fear The Jungle - Dance With Me Celts - Waiting for happiness. - Remember Me Happy - Ode To You 'Above' - Crack and Cycle Again - I Dream American, I Dream Big - A Gentle Lapping - Amidst The Moon - Anything's Better - Hector's Babe - A Man - A Simple Poem - Songs - Just Write - Top Soil Lads - Ready For Attack - Rickety Steps - The Stump of a Young Tree - Un-Suspecting Love - Living Room - What Does Distortion Create - Dreary Canals - Dont Touch Anything - These Shutters Are Getting Old - Great Escape - A Form of Neurosis - The Halo and the Coconut - I Future - Mood Ring - Wake Up - Member or Guest - Short of Discovery - High Up in the Mountain Tops - Cool Rails - Sorted Truth - Sugar Cane - Sit In Scorn - Trolling the Isle - Shout Out - Trouble With The Looking Glass - Crap Shoot / Wall Climb - Italian Coffee - Bricks and Mortar - We The Living [Sacrificial Lambs] - Grasps Of Bloodshed - I Want That - What I Have To Do - Whooping Trees - Foundation - The Rise in Fall Woolly Bear Caterpillars - Sagacious Moon - Summer Heat - Morning Glory - Stop! Spontaneous - Someday They Will Be Grown - The Final Whisper - There Was But One Monkey - Turning Nothing Into A Dream - Embrace - Everything's Different - Lonely - Ideas - Swat Team Manifesto - Cut Throat Curiosity - Opening the Lilies - Synopsis of Trees - Pompous Observations - Dungy Rooms and Dark Alleys - The Whole Goddamn Fort Went Down - Jamil Mohammad - Waiting - Dissonant - Assumptions Closing In On Me - A Just Moment -

Italian Coffee

The narrowing Italian streets
Mesmerize most eyes as they meander.
As we wander past the coffee house
I wonder what the locals think.
Guns N Roses, 'Don't Cry' was playing
Over the patio speaker
As I led you to the cobblestone to dance.
Still nervous I whispered softly that
People are watching.
"Let them watch, you say. Let
Them get their own lives or Make
Millions by writing a book about ours."
Silence closed between us
Until the song ended, then
We walked on again.