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martin murray Jun 2014
I Got Three Mintages In My Pocket
The Queens Head Embedded On Each Jack
Each Coin Has Got My Back
Throw Them In The Wishing Well
And Get My Life Back
First Wish For An Afro Jet Black
Let My Afro Grow Styled To Flat Top
Second Wish A Photosynthesis Erogenous Zone
Always A Favourite Garden To Relax Alone
Third Wish To Be In The Sun’s Harmony
On The Beach Reminiscing With Family
martin murray Jun 2014
I need a book
To hang with the hook
My cosmic lyrics
Are refreshingly exotic
I am one of the stars
Living with many stars
Around planetary stars
With one in a million stars
Writing is exciting
The brain creating a
Video message of you
Your my number one boo
Sweet breeze reminds me
Of walks with you
Remembering days loving you
martin murray May 2014
I am a diamond
Deep within my soul
Wrapped in coal
Where hearts are found
If i don't make a sound
It amplifies my love unbound
Your absorbed by eyes
Replayed through memories
martin murray May 2014
In The Country
Where I Like To Bee
Relaxing With Honey
You See The Fly Highway
Where The Wasp Has A Buzz
The Dragonfly Hovers By
Flying Nearby So High
The Symmetry Of The Butterfly
A Wonderful Sight For The Eye
Where I Lay By
With The Sun I Smile
martin murray May 2014
A wish is a dream
something we yearn
what we set one's heart on
it is a goal we miss or score
Its something that can happen
wish dream idea goal target objective aim need want
martin murray May 2014
My heart to your tick tock
Beats around the clock
I look at you sweetheart
I see a million pound art
Let's share a water carafe
As  we travel down a path
Of love and laughter in a cafe
follow the path to the stairway to  heaven
martin murray May 2014
In My Hat At School I Played Had
When I Was Bad Got A Slap On The Hand
So Glad To Have A Friend Named Brad
We Read My Mag In My Best Bag

School Milk In The Morning Was A Thrill
Share Lunch With My Friend Bill
Wobbly Jelly Dessert Was Swell
Lunch Is Over After The Prefects Bell

At The Back Of The Class
Behind The Teachers Glance
Paper Planes In Overabundance
Dissipate By The Chairs Rance
i was a good kid at school and so were you......
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