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angelIn my dreams she is an angel / who comes down to me from the night sky / to sooth a heart that burns like fire
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Mar 3, 2010
A note to the girl of my dreams.We have yet to meetPatiently I have waited, biding my time.day dreaming of youthe time we will spend the wonders we will whitenessthe songs we will singthe love we will sharethe heights we'll reachwill all stand as evidence to the grand mystery our lives have become.I love you
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Mar 2, 2010
BirdsThe birds turn circles in the sky, completely unaware of the goings on bellow them.. No knowledge that most of mankind is caught up in a ritual of repeatedlybeating our heads against a wall. The birds are totally at peace as they carry out a ritual practiced for thousands of years.
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Feb 26, 2010
ExpectationTo love without expectation is foreign to most / The idea has never once crossed there minds / it is how we where brought up
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Feb 7, 2010
Her faultShe puts it all on herself / when the fault is mostly his / She does not want to see that her once beautiful world has been smashed
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Feb 7, 2010
I am that guyThis tangle of feelings you left at my apartment / is consuming me / leaving me exhausted
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Jul 16, 2010
My baby sistermy baby sister / she is searching , reaching for something she may never find. That will never stop her from beating her head against an imaginary wall. I do the same which is why it hurts me so to witness.
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Feb 7, 2010
outsI have got to get out of this place / Not sure how I got here / I keep looking for outs
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Feb 7, 2010
SerenitySerenityA truth I have sought over a lifetimeIt can be fleeting, fickle and hard to hold on tooonce you do it is like your favorite blanket or worn in pair of boots
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Feb 20, 2010
Suddenall of a sudden and without warning the answers to my problems are coming down on me like a warm fall rain. They are keeping me up sometimes nights in a row. I am delirious, but they seem to make sense somehow. It is if the universe is channeling its energy straight into me. The negativive I have carried with me most of my life seems To be pouring out of my feet and fingertips while positive comes in through my heart. It is overwhelming and intense, but I know I will come out the other side of this wormhole much closer to being a whole man.
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Feb 20, 2010
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