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| LAST LINE REPEATED STANZAS Posted: 1/15/2007 3:16:28 AM | So all the dishes turning grey Get put off for another day. Not at my place, I'm not a freak, Those dishes have to wait a week.
And all those other jobs-in-waiting Please excuse me now for stating Housework has to stand in queue There's always better things to do. | |
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| LAST LINE REPEATED STANZAS Posted: 1/15/2007 6:45:16 AM | There's always better things to do like hawking my rings or sniffin some glue and it doesn't matter how hard i try these voices in my head will never say die
and just what the fukk should i do when they tell me that all roads will lead me to you is that a truth or a comforting thought or maybe, just maybe, a line that i bought | |
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| LAST LINE REPEATED STANZAS Posted: 1/15/2007 12:11:26 PM | a line that I bought fits in well with our brand new thoughts its quite incandescent and giggles a lot speaks in Italian with accents that can't be taught her wings don't fit by some biblical jest she came to me to increase her distress but she knows that I love her in ways far too dishonest to ever digest | |
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| LAST LINE REPEATED STANZAS Posted: 1/15/2007 2:41:13 PM | Far too dishonest to ever digest Anything I gave you, even my best And deepest understandings of life You twisted and created untold strife
Where there once was possibility of love to share You slammed it into chaos and disrepair Unable to heal any of this game you play Best for me if I turn and just walk away. | |
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| LAST LINE REPEATED STANZAS Posted: 1/15/2007 2:50:19 PM | Best for me if I turn and just walk away Then there will be no risk To my lonely heart Or empty mind Yet where shall I be then Without love or friend A lonely girl who sits alone Afraid to speak a word | |
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| LAST LINE REPEATED STANZAS Posted: 1/15/2007 2:52:22 PM |
Afraid to speak a word so i will just walk away... leaving you there with nothing left to say... for if i leave now you will not fall into decay.... you are much more than I ... why do you wish me to stay?
I cannot give my everything to you.... the simplicity of a life filled with untrue.... So i will leave you there with no reason nor excuse...... just hold in your heart the love i will hold for you..... | |
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| LAST LINE REPEATED STANZAS Posted: 1/15/2007 3:18:24 PM | Just hold in your heart the love I hold for you.... When found true love their were so few..... I look to the pond peace and serene.... I listen with my open heart and calmness that I knew.....
For day's and day's my patience wait..... Though chatting with though faceless names..... I sit and wonder to what's my fate..... Can true love be found when so many play games...... | |
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| LAST LINE REPEATED STANZAS Posted: 1/15/2007 4:17:22 PM | Can true love be found when so many play games...... Not that I’m naming any names Or surmising some surprising consequence But let me speak in my defense I do not see the difference In being rude or just pretense. It’s still playing games No matter what the names. | |
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| LAST LINE REPEATED STANZAS Posted: 1/15/2007 5:02:57 PM | No matter what the names we all twist turnips the same we say goodbye with good intent take aim to kick out the dents deep six our dispositions in time warped interpretations mixing it all with daily truths and passing it along as nightly proof | |
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| LAST LINE REPEATED STANZAS Posted: 1/15/2007 5:43:15 PM | and passing it along as nightly proof the mystic, the muse and the absolute goof who rambles around with no thoughts to say just poetry generated search random play of nothing at all even remotely sane For some obscurely idiotic reason I yet remain Hangin’ out here, virtually a fish on line Not holdin’ my breath cynically Resigned. | |
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| LAST LINE REPEATED STANZAS Posted: 1/16/2007 5:54:38 AM | holdin’ my breath, cynically Resigned hopin' that fate will pass over this time knowing the way you're feeling, me too life sends you reeling with nothing to do
words start spinning out of control hair begins thinning as time gets me old covering the grays with automatic dye with wrinkle-cream ways and brown plastic eyes | |
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| LAST LINE REPEATED STANZAS Posted: 1/16/2007 11:17:11 AM | With wrinkle-cream ways and brown plastic eyes I'm probably not to appealing to most of the guys But when I am through the beauty shall shine I'll look in the mirror and know I am simply devine Walking through the stores all heads will turn For me they shall forever yearn Smiling I shall turn my head their way At my feet they shall lay | |
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| LAST LINE REPEATED STANZAS Posted: 1/16/2007 11:39:56 AM | At my feet they shall lay Offering their bodies up, they pay For such pleasure, such release Such exquisite sense of peace. I create this In my own way When they come and beg each day For the best massage, intense, so sweet Wringing out their pain, with my well oiled feet. | |
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| LAST LINE REPEATED STANZAS Posted: 1/16/2007 11:47:50 AM | Wringing out their pain, with my well oiled feet, I havnt met the one, I need, I havnt even said come join me , while I bleed. I am yet a dove, sitting quietly there, I will see the face, I will know I care. I have wanted so long, I have needed so much, Will this pain, ever stop, or will I just cry STOP! | |
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| LAST LINE REPEATED STANZAS Posted: 1/16/2007 1:10:15 PM | Will this pain, ever stop, or will I just cry STOP! no one has an answer that can easily be bought cause we're a complex race with different colors to our face and if we cry we've had enough life just says thats just tough never blame that someone else when all we have are ourselves | |
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| LAST LINE REPEATED STANZAS Posted: 1/16/2007 1:23:35 PM | when all we have are ourselves and half a dozen small green elves to get all the shoes complete so we don’t have cold feet when we want to make a friend Because it will all depend on being brave enough to ask them Wanna go out sometime then? | |
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| LAST LINE REPEATED STANZAS Posted: 1/16/2007 1:44:22 PM | Wanna go out sometime then? Did you ever think that I may be the one,,,,? Have you ever pondered,,,why am I alone? I am alone ,,,because,,,life happend, Its not a choice, it is the way of time, I would like you to wrap your arms around me,, I would like to know why we are how we are, I want to understand,,,,why we are so mislead. My love inside,,,,,,is never dead. I have the wings,,,I have the heart,, I need someone to say that.. I need to hear a voice,,like Ive heard it before. The voice that tells me,,, I am not crazy,,I have all that is possible,,,and I want all that I can be. I want you to be,,,the one that takes my hand. I want to lead you away from this , I want a love, a man not afraid. I need a promise,,,,in this faraway land. | |
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| LAST LINE REPEATED STANZAS Posted: 1/16/2007 1:51:25 PM | I need a promise in this faraway land Someone kind please put out your hand I will offer you all that I can give Be there for you as long as I live When you are sick I shall take care of you Make you smile when you are feeling blue This heart inside of me has a yearning for true love A feeling that shall envelope one like a glove | |
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| LAST LINE REPEATED STANZAS Posted: 1/16/2007 1:57:16 PM | The feeling that shall envelope one like a glove, It may be the smile, you smile when you are leaving me. It is the way , you cant say goodbye,,, leaving little things , to say Hi. It is the way I smile when,,u call ,, It is the smile I get when u say Im sorry. I think of you daily, I want so much more, I am not sure how I can be so contained here, and we havnt even met! It is you that cares about me, You call, you leave me messages,,, even after a night out, you try to call me, on the internet. Its your goodbye,,,after the fun! Its why I care about you,, Its why you care about me, daily,,,the glove,,,gives me a glow! | |
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| LAST LINE REPEATED STANZAS Posted: 1/16/2007 2:08:10 PM | Daily the glove gives me a glow It makes me smile throughout my day A feeling that I have always wanted to know Something that gives meaning to life Makes us feel so not alone Like someone will be there when we sleep at night A hug to keep us warm and a kiss to give us fire The night shall bring such desire | |
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| LAST LINE REPEATED STANZAS Posted: 1/16/2007 2:14:44 PM | The night shall bring such desire, When I finally see your sweet , sweet smile. I have thought and pondered what would I do? I know , I just have to be with you. You show up , when I am sad, alone. You make my day , when, u say Hello! I have often thought that love is not real.. I now think , wrong,,,its all in the feel, Its in the way,listen to me, Its in the times,,,we laugh,,,till I cry, Its in your hopes, plans and dreams. It is our love, its the time to dream. | |
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| LAST LINE REPEATED STANZAS Posted: 1/16/2007 2:31:58 PM | It is our love, its the time to dream! I often thought I would never find, a love so rare, a love so fine. I find that in my time, and ways, I am simply finding the one who says; I am a man, I am a soul; I am for you , lets give it a go? I am all yours, my heart is soft. Let me show you , what we want. I think at times,,,am I just a gal? Whose to say, why I failed? I will give you my heart, I will give you my soul, I would give you forever, If you give me your smile! | |
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| LAST LINE REPEATED STANZAS Posted: 1/16/2007 2:42:18 PM | If you give me your smile Then sit with me under the tree for awhile We will have a picnic and some wine Chese, meat, and fruit is how we shall dine The birds overhead shall sing their song The bull frogs chime in before long You take my hair within your fingers Your eyes on mine shall linger | |
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| LAST LINE REPEATED STANZAS Posted: 1/16/2007 2:59:59 PM | Your eyes on mine shall linger, Did I know you in another life? I am sure I did, I did not know why, I didnt see your face, your smile, I only felt your eyes,,on mine. I have lived so many years gone by, How did I miss your eyes, on mine? I have a burning desire to know, who is this man,,what does he see in me? I only know it may be meant to be! The love Ive lost, the love Ive known, I know the love is yet to grow. And with your heart and my desire,,, We will build a roaring fire. | |
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| LAST LINE REPEATED STANZAS Posted: 1/16/2007 3:32:36 PM | We will build a fire That shall never ever expire For it burns within our hearts One that shall never keep us apart We will dance and play Until the very light of day Then when we are bathed with morning light We'll spread our wings and take flight | |
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