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Friday, December 9, 2005

The Missing Piece

She ran to me on the day I left. She didn’t understand why I had to go. I wanted to tell her everything would be all right, but I guess at the time I wasn’t sure. Now I stare at these pictures of the little girl I miss so and try to tell myself everything’s all right. Now I wash these pictures with... Sign in to see full entry.

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Tuesday, November 29, 2005

Hold On

Hold on to me pretty baby, everything’s gonna be all right, everything’s gonna be all right. Stay strong for me pretty baby, everything’s gonna be all right, everything’s gonna be all right. It won’t be long pretty baby, everything’s gonna be all right, everything’s gonna be all right. Everything’s... Sign in to see full entry.

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Monday, October 31, 2005

Valium Induced Coma

The door is cracked open...it’s always brighter outside...why aren’t we outside right now? The sun looks like it’s painted across the landscape...maybe our world doesn’t move, the sun revolves around us...my head is like the spin cycle of the washing machine...if I’ve lost my mind why can I still... Sign in to see full entry.

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Sunday, October 23, 2005

Dreams I Keep

I don't dream of designer labels on my collar. I don't dream of precious metals round my fingers. I don't dream of 20 rooms I'll never see and could never fill. I don't dream of a happiness dissolved from a pill. I don't dream of magical journeys to far off lands, my head is too simple for that. I... Sign in to see full entry.

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Dreams I Keep

I don't dream of designer labels on my collar. I don't dream of precious metals round my fingers. I don't dream of 20 rooms I'll never see and could never fill. I don't dream of a happiness dissolved from a pill. I don't dream of magical journeys to far off lands, my head is too simple for that. I... Sign in to see full entry.

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Thursday, October 20, 2005

A Taste Of Wine

Lift me up. Take my hand. Part these seas. Make a stand. Believe in me. Free my dreams. Help me understand. The love and the romance. Pick me up and dust me off. A sweet gesture to send me on my way. Give me a taste of wine for my lips. Smooth as silk across my fingertips. Receive me, take me in.... Sign in to see full entry.

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Wednesday, October 19, 2005

I Am Back!!!!

Hey everyone this is my big return from a year long layoff. I am back with much new writing, opinions, and thoughts. I hope that anyone who has read my blogs in the past will come back and continue to enjoy what I have to bring to the table. For anyone else who is just discovering my blogs, welcome... Sign in to see full entry.

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Wednesday, October 6, 2004

Bedroom Door

Knocking on your bedroom door. Some things are different than they were before. Spent years in love that much is true. Can’t spend any longer lying to you. The road we’re on is splitting, our hands are letting go. Time skipped over to this moment, don’t feel I have control. I can not love you... Sign in to see full entry.

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Thursday, September 23, 2004

Bedroom Door

Knocking on your bedroom door. Some things are different than they were before. Spent years in love that much is true. Can’t spend any longer lying to you. The road we’re on is splitting, our hands are letting go. Time skipped over to this moment, don’t feel I have control. I can not love you... Sign in to see full entry.

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Wednesday, September 15, 2004

Circumnavigation

Got a secret, would you like to know, set it free when I’m gone, when I’m gone. Got a love, she don’t know, so much easier to love alone, know what I mean. Obsessive here, compulsive there, can’t shake my head free, the thoughts cloud the air. Hearts beating, drums beating, creatively creating,... Sign in to see full entry.

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