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Tuesday, January 17, 2012

aint right

inside always trying to get back inside but its so hard to penetrate my skin, low as I can get, I'd leave but I cant forget, i still wonder why it ain't right, bought as low I as I can get beaten but I cant forget, and I wonder why I can't write, I ain't right, can't leave and can't forget, i ain't... Sign in to see full entry.

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Monday, January 16, 2012

perfect coffee

contemporary blend, melodic tunes, some mere words, others with beats, strums, good ole' fashioned blues, expression is the form of art, that blend's dripping sounds soothes the aching, of an unloved, unknowing heart, eyes closed, someone else's words, somehow capture your thoughts, that explaned... Sign in to see full entry.

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Maya Angelou "Alone"

Lying, thinking Last night How to find my soul a home Where water is not thirsty And bread loaf is not stone I came up with one thing And I don't believe I'm wrong That nobody, But nobody Can make it out here alone. Alone, all alone Nobody, but nobody Can make it out here alone. Their are some... Sign in to see full entry.

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Sunday, January 15, 2012

Ja, Ala, God? What's in the name? spiritual, un-cut, truth, that substance of life we just can't grasp, pen as to ink as paper is to ryhymes, fill in the blanks, stop re-writing hooks, observate, educate your mind, so we can move as one ahead, thru space, no time. Sign in to see full entry.

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Monday, January 9, 2012

I was sure I remembered, a Large man said, you be a good boy, as he held my small hand, do your best boy, with a stern hand, sent me off the cloud,and to my amazement, my wings expanded. Sign in to see full entry.

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ksksk

we try to make the best day, after the day after the next, worried bout the wheather, burning electricity, to view how much rain fell in Yew York City, planning in January for for Christmas vacation, and the Christmas gift you had to buy in January, and green Christmas in this invisibe world we... Sign in to see full entry.

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Thursday, January 5, 2012

epiphany

I long to connect my world with yours, where we beat on tom-toms, painted faces, great green forests, unicorns and dragons we ride, feathered hats, Tarzan's vines, your world, my heart, one day intertwined, listen for my whispers sweet child, all mine, for my prayers are merely visions of what you... Sign in to see full entry.

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Wednesday, January 4, 2012

hidden moments

hidden moments can be seen, look in close, eyes not restrained, it's those times we hold so dear, new born's cries, laughter, tears, hidden moments peak their heads too, making sure we realize, how quickly they move, behold these instances when life is grand, family movies, Church, hand in hand,... Sign in to see full entry.

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Friday, December 30, 2011

raining in my head

your words to me just a whisper, your face is so unclear, I try to pay attention, your words, they disappear, so I speak to you in riddles, cause my words get in my way, I smoke the whole thing to my hand, and feel it wash away, but, I can't take anymore of this, I want to fall apart, I'll dig... Sign in to see full entry.

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Monday, December 26, 2011

wonderland

let us gather in wonderland souls of bitter and scorn, where happiness is abounding, no such thing of gnash or mourn, our journey will be known as reason, to leave our burdens behind, and the trees will sway to music, our spirits will be the wine, here in the land of wonder, our burdens have no... Sign in to see full entry.

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