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AndyFelix
AndyFelix
M/California I put thoughts in the form of words and song to share with others.
My nose has been broken twice. Now I have a collection of scars Similar to my growing collection of crooked teeth, bent bottle caps and used casino playing cards My worn out tattered clothing and bad tattoos I have more than a few, I wouldn't trade for new I can find new adventures in my stack of old unread books Like my stack of unheard vinyl records, waiting to hear new old hooks
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Sep 24, 2018
Sep 24, 2018 at 1:50 PM UTC
What a collection
We go good like coke and whiskey So perfectly smooth We fit. I'm feelin the grove Sparks fly, you strike me like the perfect match Hotness, attached We're on the same level, on the same wave I always knew there was someone who could love the same way
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Sep 24, 2018
Sep 24, 2018 at 1:49 PM UTC
Coke and whiskey
I sing from the soul no matter how it sounds Fumbling over words like spontaneous poetry scribbled down I like acting on impulse, especially on lazy days without plans I dont have to leave the comfort of my own bed, but I'd probably leave it unmade.. Go lay on the beach and get covered in sand Stare at the waves anticipating the the good things to come Like coffee on on short overcast rainy days, or long summer nights out having fun
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Sep 24, 2018
Sep 24, 2018 at 2:48 AM UTC
Lazy daze
Your voice still reverberates from another plain your words still echo through my brain. Not a day passes that you don't pass through my thoughts. I think about how conversations would go if we could talk again I wouldn't even know where to begin Although, it seems you speak in dreams This world is not the same with you not in it Slightly foreign it seems I hope the memories never fade and stay permanent, like the memorial tattoos on my skin. Sometimes I feel as if your presence enters the room like a subtle breeze in the afternoon And for that moment.. Its as if you never left Like everything was still the same How it should be Like the broken missing pieces were back together Maybe heaven is a little more whole with you there And we're all broken pieces To be put back together
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Sep 24, 2018
Sep 24, 2018 at 2:47 AM UTC
Broken pieces
Livin in that enthroned slum I'm dancin like a mischief creep Steady mobbin arriving sometime-ish, I roll deep I got a hot skull, I cause an eruption, everybody tweeked their nobs With vices of virtue, I dont wanna hurt you shifty switch we mob In chaotic bliss, what did I get myself into this time? All of this grand design, the full experience Go get some wisdom, it makes no sense. I wouldnt get myself out of this one
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Aug 4, 2018
Aug 4, 2018 at 10:42 PM UTC
Chaotic bliss
Come away with me as we give into our intense passion that consumes us like a storm of euphoric bliss A rush of a new thrill A lustful entanglement Like a rain drop falling into a rushing cascade that then trails along, like fingers tracing on skin Bliss, a bitten lip kiss We tumble togther caught in an incessant ****** of powerful tempest winds, no holding back Lost in eachother, like crashing lightning lost in the thunderclouds
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Aug 4, 2018
Aug 4, 2018 at 10:31 PM UTC
Tempassion
Nobody calls to him, hardly anyone cares if he's friendly or not. Looked at like he's just another lost mutt probably quick to snap at you Slightly skittish Who wouldnt be after being chased away and kicked at Its a shame Such a friendly loyal companion but nobody gives him a chance He's no show dog but he knows all the tricks Looked at like a misfit amongst misfits Not even thrown a bone Keep your head up lone wolf continue to roam
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Jul 25, 2018
Jul 25, 2018 at 9:19 PM UTC
Stray dog
The water of the indigo river rushing, singing to the city to be clean and clear Rapids flying, and from the sky falls crystals that wash over us all Like seeds from the stars The river with turbulant energy crashes through the land cutting its own path as if with a fine tuned consciousness Shifting paradigms Some fear, misunderstand and reject the river Yet it cannot be contained by concrete dams It sees through the facades Sheding light with keen perception Finding insight in solitude from the world around The indigo river holds many secrets Like an old soul still whispering to the spirits of days long forgotten
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Jul 25, 2018
Jul 25, 2018 at 7:19 PM UTC
Rio Indigo
I don't play by the rules and she played me for a fool If she knew I was broke then i'd bet That she wouldn't even let me light her cigarette She thought I was her lucky strike She was staking out a claim when pay was right She meant the world to me A world on fire, she was gasoline With a busted lip this jailbird flys Some say i'm no good.. But they lie Nobody ever wants to hear my side She wanted me for my money But i'm poor Taken for a ride
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Jul 1, 2018
Jul 1, 2018 at 4:14 PM UTC
Lucky strike
I'm just another stranger that no one knows Call me a drifter going with the flow I'm just another one, just.. Another one All remains the same when said and done Just pass by I'm another face in the crowd Don't try to figure it out I may be alone but free to roam Its alright, no worries tonight Im not lost but im hard to find just lookin for somthing more this time Another gamble Trying my luck Off the beaten path I won't give up
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Jul 1, 2018
Jul 1, 2018 at 4:03 PM UTC
Drifter