New Words

Amanda Riddell
Mar 19, 2025
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New words are invented every day; Who knows if anyone hears them.

Amanda Riddell March 2025

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Sitting on a rock After spending all night tripping: There with my lover. I'm sick of mothering you; Too afraid of othering you. Nothing left to discover. Gazing at the Moai statue... Sunrise: You

Trick rhyme

Took me years to come up with this: "Fond I'm of Sondheim"

Stolen Years - lyrics and chords (sample)

A D A/C# Bm I didn't really plan to leave you A D A/C# Bm Though you'd admit I've hardly even seen you. E

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