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May 2014
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Sad stories !

Yep !

( that ya tell so very well )

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She is the only truth in all of experienced existence

Like a bird soaring the endlessly opening night
To the fresh stars
Exploding in magical awe and wonder

So is my love to me



The lonely vagabond along the golden beaches
Knows her name

A juggernaut of fierce existential nuances of
Light and sound

Beyond mere fornication
We enter the sublime

Universal rehabilitation

Where fear is conquered
And infantile jealousy is paralyzed

Within our passion
And passionate embraces

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Only with you
Only with the help of god's love and light

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Every tenemented child upon the
Neon maddened street

Breastless and alone beneath
The ****** within the vision he sees

And the mother in rags

And the saint fast asleep

And the lover a last image
No-one claims that they've seen

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We are here !

Up from the lullaby dream

Up from the cool stream afloat thru the reeds

Here together eternal as your fears seem to be

We
We hold your very soul in our heart

And give you life with every breath we breath



My love and I

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Amid the sad stories  !

Yep !

( That you tell so very well )
Written by
jeffrey robin
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