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The heart with a mind of its own.(Be present.) | The mind with a heart of its own.(It's past.) | The dream that is your waking life.(Go there now.) | |||
The Demon Who Loves Elvis Costello
I put Elvis Costello on the CD player and drive around most of the day. I bring along All This Useless Beauty and listen to the title track and to "Poor Fractured Atlas" and to "The Other End Of The Telescope." Do you like Elvis Costello? I know it don't make a difference to you I release you. I release you to better, greater things. I release you and promise to deal with making sure that my heart knows that what it wants or wanted, what it thought it needed and could get, is not possible, is going to have to be let go, is released to move on to better, greater things. 'Cos late in the evening as I sit here moping And I'll drive around the city, saying goodbye to you as I say goodbye to everything, to everything about this city that I love and will never return to, to everyone that I love and care about and plan to maintain contact with, to everyone I loved and cared about and who I don't plan to maintain contact with. To everyone who loves me back, and to everyone who might have loved me back but who chose not to or who never knew that I loved them or who never knew me at all. At the other end Good-bye, you. I'm glad we had the chance to know each other, whatever mess we made of it.
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