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Posted: 10/21/2006 9:46:07 PM | nothing can be taken seriously unless you invite it into your home
open the door to strangers, so you won't be alone
tell everyone about them, these people you don't know
then let your perfect strangeness follow where you go
take it all so serious, then laugh it off again
perfection takes it's toll in time and space and then
we fall into ourselves, and fall right into line
wondering if the culprit really isn't time | |
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Posted: 10/21/2006 10:03:12 PM | wondering if the culprit really isn't time
waiting in the shadows to post another line
upon the face of circumstance and fate.
No wait..
Time waits for no one and least of all me
Just goes backwards and forwards feeling so tipsy
Spin round the wheel in this lifetime roulette
And see what century you get off now to play
What role will await you that others may spin
In their tall tales of drama and nonsensical whim | |
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Posted: 10/22/2006 7:09:49 AM | In their tall tales of drama and nonsensical whim
I give unto you a smile ... a self generated grin
To flirt and play is a great thing indeed
But in the end some may just mislead
Feelings get hurt from words or simple spite
so why is it we still hang around for wish i may wish i might?
simply put, the fun is in the words spoken
We are all friends secrets and all, bonds unbroken | |
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Posted: 10/22/2006 3:46:19 PM | We are all friends secrets and all ,bonds unbroken
yet some get damaged by written words unspoken
we need to step back now and again to stay whole
we just can't physically touch with lyrics or poems
opinions shouldn't hurt or cause you to run and hide
they are just inbred views better left silent and inside
letters are munitions ,creativity the ultimate weapon
we enter to do battle with our own personal demon | |
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Posted: 10/22/2006 3:50:37 PM | We enter to do battle with our own personel demon
We begin to write words of love yet hate enrages within
yet friends are there to lead the way
They bring a smile to those they feel may stray
They hold on and make some smile
The friends you have will stay more than a while
We are all here for purposes of our own
But hold tight to friends unbroken for in their words love is shown | |
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Posted: 10/22/2006 6:16:26 PM | But hold tight to friends unbroken
for in their words love is shown
and we all must make decisions
based on experiences of our own
So great friends are like lone trees
tryin to keep the shade
and hold the ground beneath us firm,
thats how life is made
so lets be friends and help support
a different kind of way
where people care and will sometimes dare
to extend a hand this way. | |
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Posted: 10/22/2006 7:14:18 PM | ...to extend a hand this way my friend
an outstretched open heart of trust
A decision a time of life skills and learning
For the beat of my heart is longing and yearning
To freely love and surround my soul
Freedom abounds in the palm of your hand
You lay the foundation and set the clock
A weary nomad wandering the halls
Lost but never looking for the way
The signs are clear
move forward, move on
To that place weary traveller....... | |
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Posted: 10/22/2006 8:24:35 PM | move on to that place weary traveller
rest your weary bones awhile
pull up a chair and enchant me
with your story-telling smiles
light up this darkened room
i locked myself into
excite me with the majik
that can come from only you | |
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Posted: 10/22/2006 9:26:28 PM | excite me with the majik
that can come from only you
stroke me in just
the right places, oh do..
make sparks run up and down my spine
teach me of the divine
principals of you
yes do
cover me in wet worn kisses that only we know
get me all hot
then run out in the snow. | |
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Posted: 10/22/2006 9:31:08 PM | run out in the snow, when the moonlight shines just right
fill me with your passion, let's take back the night
let me swim inside your fortress, glow inside your fire
you've warned me of the pleasures, now feed my desire
take me to the places i never thought i'd go
enchant me with your treasures, out here in the snow
watch the silken snowflakes, melting on my skin
knowing that it's you who put me in this state of sin | |
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Posted: 10/22/2006 9:47:44 PM | knowing that it's you
who put me in this state of sin
makes it ever so delicious
now when do we begin
do we need intoxicants
are we going to be enough
are we all alone
just us and our simple stuff | |
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Posted: 10/22/2006 9:54:29 PM | just us and our simple stuff
no need to get up high
we'll float on the golf course
and point at passersby
in a world of our own choosing
a place we make our own
no need to speak the words aloud
because we've always known | |
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Posted: 10/22/2006 10:03:10 PM | we've always known
that me an her
share a cerebral home
something special
to be sure
omitting awful
there is no cure
that anybody knows | |
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Posted: 10/22/2006 10:04:58 PM | no need to speak the words aloud
because we've always known
besides if we actually said them, our covers would be blown
they'ld know you were a leftover
spy from the Soviet region
and that I was a mercenary from the foriegn legion
so best is best, we zip the trap
and meet under cover
satins fine, but silks the best
oh frosty the snow lover | |
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Posted: 10/22/2006 10:16:22 PM | frosty the snow lover
had a dirty flirty mind
with a dildo nose and shrinking cloths
wearing nothing but a smile
Percy the polestar
had a kinky dinky side
a frozen fetish with out the relish
cold comfort for his backside | |
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Posted: 10/22/2006 10:37:00 PM | cold comfort for his backside
did he exchange? That walk on part of a bore?
For a lean cool play? Back inside
They put to rest forever, the old thoughts
Smelly like leftover socks
That rot in the rain.
Insane
Attitudes and selfish platitudes
Tried to explain
But you weren’t listening
Again.
Backsides cold, you took the covers
And rolled
Right on out of my life.
and to make up for bein a minute too slows
there is no cure
that anybody knows | |
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Posted: 10/23/2006 4:53:38 PM | there is no cure that anybody knows
its a double down payday dollahs ta blow
ship shape neurotic dancin a jig
far fetched phonetic pokin da pig
in a stylistic display I notice a skip
the vinyl long play scratchin my shit
hearing it clean is something missed
better to give up and go back to the disk | |
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Posted: 10/23/2006 4:54:53 PM |
better to give up
and go back to the disk
suck it up princess
just take the hit
theres no better cure
for feelin the shits
than postin your fur
on dot calm this is it | |
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Posted: 10/23/2006 5:34:53 PM | than postin your fur
on dot calm this is it
goin to a convention to show how it is
a convention of furries
and I am in fine form
for my fopable frupples are snuggly and warm
I'll meet up with weeblies and woofers fer sure
and Sally the skunkess said she'ld take the fur
though a walking tall rabbit in pink white and green
with movable mandibbles was a site to be seen!
They come in all sizes and shapes to be sure
those freckless fall furries
they are the best of the fur. | |
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Posted: 10/23/2006 6:24:42 PM | fall furries they are the best of the fur
done up nice with the snake skin purse
alligator pumps and a brand new nose
victoria's secret is see through pantyhose
hhhhmmmm yum yum strawberries and fun
can't wait for that gonna get me some
its hard to say ,what we are these days
theres so many way's to get flat out derailed | |
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Posted: 10/23/2006 7:07:14 PM | there's so many ways to get flat out derailed
under a bus or train, here we go again
not literal, in another sense
beauty and love in song
too much wealth can often send you wrong
vanity and fear, those are clear
depressed and flat, sickness and strength
everything we need to moderate | |
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Posted: 10/23/2006 8:13:26 PM | everything we need to moderate
hands to kiss and babies to shake
its all right here in black and white
turning its page night after night
without regard for complications
a wide array of speculations
come hurtling at you asteroid fast
to blind your eyes and kick your azz | |
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Posted: 10/23/2006 8:41:45 PM | to blind your eyes and kick your azz
handful of sand or a spray of sweet scent
heaviest boot winding away
verbs flying on written word
lost in the wind and noise
go play with the toys
of your youth
standup
be proud and embrace
the gift
the gift of today.. | |
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Posted: 10/23/2006 10:59:23 PM | the gift
the gift of today..
Oh goody! Lets see what the sun has risen on...
shining trees, sprinkled with frost
all their leaves not yet lost
Many still cling in colours beyond
our vision, too fond
of summer to let go yet.
I'll bet
there's more in store...!
mmmm... grass still green, glistening with frosty dew
birds awake meeting place, my pond will do
to organizing the annual trip
migrating marvels of wingtip
motion. Commotion as the dogs run out
birds leave, kids shout, See ya later!
Warm coffee in my hands, I breath. | |
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Posted: 10/23/2006 11:58:30 PM | Warm coffee in my hands, i breath
the aroma of life's sweet need,
Taking me far beyond this world
on wings of flaming desire.
Unfurled emotion filling my senses
Quenching the thirst of lover's quest,
In you i rest my aching heart
A brand new start. | |
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