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 Jun 8 Moo
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Music
 Jun 8 Moo
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alone in the dark
rock and roll on playing loud
cigarette glowin
steady sound of the rhythm
beats my heart and takes me back.
when your feeling down write the day away
write yourself a poem and what you want say
say whats  on your mind what is bothering you
write down it on paper is the thing to do

get it of  your chest into the open air
this will ease your mind write what evers there
then your blues will go in a little while
then the poem you wrote. has give you back your smile
 Jun 8 Moo
Salvatore Ala
Today will never end
Cottonwood seeds drifting
Today will last forever
Cottonwood seeds still afloat
This moment requires
No more moments
This now is now and now once more
Cottonwood seeds afloat
It’s all in the weightlessness of change
And changes that keep changing
Becoming one reality
Of a never-ending moment
I feel it now and again now
Like a joy that exceeds time
 Jun 8 Moo
Jimmy silker
He went looking
But couldn't  find it
Anywhere
The fuel in his tear drop gas tank
Could of took him beyond care
After a realisation
That tear drop explodes
The American dream
Red White and Blew
All over the road.
 Jun 8 Moo
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Life
 Jun 8 Moo
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shadows neath the door
concerned voices of old friends
try to talk me down
where were they when thoughts turned dark
when this life slipped through my hands.
 Jun 8 Moo
Nat Lipstadt
As HL Mencken put it,
“The urge to save humanity is almost always only a false-face for the urge to rule it.”

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You can drop that History course now
 Jun 8 Moo
Blue Sapphire
Sorry doesn't change a thing

what's broken
remains broken.
 Jun 8 Moo
Kalliope
If you're a fish,
I'm a boat—
slowly polluting your life.

At first, you swim close,
and I admire your scales,
your curious nature.

But you're a fish,
and I'm a boat.
Boats often hold fishermen.

You're a beautiful fish,
with shimmering scales,
and you swim this ocean so free.

Maybe you'd have had
a beautiful fish life
if you'd never come across me.

You're a fish out of water.
And I'm a boat.
If you're a fish, I want to be a fish
I dont want to be a boat
 Jun 8 Moo
Albamaine
R.I.P
 Jun 8 Moo
Albamaine
R.I.P my tomorrow
How was i to know
That your touch caught me
As weeping willow
Under the pilows

Now the petals,
I'm picking
Between the pedals i'm hitting
Or the brake 'cause you've gone go far

You blurred me with your visions
As if this never happened
And it always ends the same
With my ruined weekends

But with you i think it's fine
I've been through this all the time
People come and go
You're very welcome
There you go
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