Saponification


I think of you often, and hope we see each other again as soon as possible. Until such time, may the winds be at your back, the dice be kind, and the gods turn the occasional blind eye.

sincerely yours,
beyond the clouds,
beyond the son,
the rebel without a cause.

I want to be strong, I want to laugh along
I want to belong to the living 
Alive, alive, I want to get up and jive
I want to wreck my stockings in some juke box dive

I am on a lonely road and I am traveling
Looking for the key to set me free
I want to have fun, I want to shine like the sun
I want to be the one that you want to see
I want to knit you a sweater
Want to write you a love letter
I want to make you feel better
I want to make you feel free
I want to make you feel free