james-andrew-woodWhisper

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A gift of loveOur hero in red came tumbling down / A heavy fall but no sigh or a frown / He ate and he drank and made good of the mess
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Dec 7, 2009
Alone with your penI'm tired of sleeping and crippled from rest / My head is inactive and my body possessed / I need to escape this prison, and breath at a pace
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Dec 7, 2009
A sense of Christmas.I can smell it, i can feel it, I know that it's here / chimney smoke, smiley faces sharing festive cheer / A buzz of excitement, a cosy feeling within
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Dec 4, 2009
InsomniaTo sleep is to recharge but my battery isn't dead / My brain powers on but my body cries for bed / Just one more thought, just hear me out
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Nov 30, 2009
It's your fightfear eats your heart and drinks from your veins / whilst hope soothes your aches and some of the pains. / Just words put in order, a sentence of death
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Nov 30, 2009
TimeWhilst a modern verse is a movement in time / Structure and content should by no means define / A cat can bare flesh in ways more than one
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Nov 29, 2009
We're PregnantI’ve something to tell you a moment to share / I’m pregnant, we’re pregnant or whatever you care / A union of two, a propagation of love
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Nov 24, 2009
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