| First Line, Last Line (Part Deux)
Posted: 5/14/2008 5:46:23 PM | Do I want to look
back at that dream
where did it come from
and what does it mean
Always enjoy
dreams with sex
but boy oh boy
NOT with the ex | |
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| First Line, Last Line (Part Deux)
Posted: 5/14/2008 5:50:59 PM | the hairs stand up on your head
when you jolt awake in bed
and come to realize
its all a bunch of lies
and the goosebumps don't go away
until later on in the day
nightmares seem so real
when they change the way you feel | |
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| First Line, Last Line (Part Deux)
Posted: 5/14/2008 9:51:02 PM | When they change the way you feel...
When they change the way you think...
When they lead you ashore or leave you to sink...
When they tell you the truth...
When they tell you a lie...
When they allow you to live or leave you to die...
When they curse the day you were born...
When they praise your every deed...
When they cut you deep just to watch you bleed...
When they hate everything about you...
When they love you with all their heart...
When the put you back together just to rip you apart...
Matters not what they Say...
Matters not what they Do...
Matters only what You allow to affect You | |
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| First Line, Last Line (Part Deux)
Posted: 5/15/2008 12:37:31 AM | matters only what you allow to affect you...
agree wholeheartedly
we have the power within us all
to be what we want to be
but then life has a way to humble
starts calling all the shots
grabbing by the balls
turns cold into hot
and i do what i know
to get me thru the night
when everything is wrong
and nothing is right | |
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| First Line, Last Line (Part Deux)
Posted: 5/15/2008 12:38:58 PM | nothing is right
all of the time
a pretty apple
will turn to slime
But when it does
it feeds the fly
so even then
you shouldn't cry
know that life
has ups and downs
and even smiles
are inverted frowns
no, nothing is right
every day
but keep it light
come what may | |
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| First Line, Last Line (Part Deux)
Posted: 5/15/2008 12:44:57 PM | come what may
down the avenue
parade of facts with brooms
bounce off the colors
created by dreaming
i rewrite the truth with
hope | |
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| First Line, Last Line (Part Deux)
Posted: 5/15/2008 12:52:54 PM | I rewrite the truth with hope
but retooling truth is a slippery slope
others rewrite the truth with fear
but hope, and love are always near
the center of your living being
maybe clouded by what you're seeing
with eyes closed to block out distraction
inner peace, the main attraction | |
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| First Line, Last Line (Part Deux)
Posted: 5/15/2008 1:05:42 PM | inner peace, the main attraction
sitting still, watch all the action
remain focused on what is good
then everything will be, as it should
yet sometimes life, has a life of its own
and when it does, i want to go home
curl up tight into a ball
close my eyes...and that is all | |
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| First Line, Last Line (Part Deux)
Posted: 5/15/2008 2:41:44 PM | Close my eyes... and that is all
Sitting
Waiting
Hoping for that one call
To hear that voice
And those words you speak
Softly breathing I hang on them
Hoping to hear you say more
And you do
Afterwards I look at the phone
Forlorn
Dispondent
Wondering why you had to say goodbye | |
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| First Line, Last Line (Part Deux)
Posted: 5/15/2008 9:26:28 PM | wondering why you had to say goodbye
did you watch while my heart died
did you hear through the wind my soul cry
will you be a ghost in the back of my mind
to simply vanish someday sometime
tainted memories of where I belong
shadow music of a lonely song
destiny played a game of cards
a well built house that fell too hard
paper king I’ve put you away today
I’ve learned how the game is played
lessons they didn’t teach in school
how to hide inside how to be the fool
a light within still burns bright
a flame never quenched of its right
farewell sovereign to the echoes of night
with newborn wings I will soar in flight | |
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| First Line, Last Line (Part Deux)
Posted: 5/15/2008 9:43:36 PM | with newborn wings I will soar in flight
Once that shiny bus gets out of sight
Wondering why
you had to say goodbye
Tell me you're leaving
You won't tell me why
We're here at the bus stop
You're getting your butt on
you have been too mean
I have been quiet too long
Thank God and Greyhound
you're finally gone.
Silly Rehash of roy clark lyrics | |
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| First Line, Last Line (Part Deux)
Posted: 5/15/2008 11:10:34 PM | you're finally gone
mad
it wasn't that long
sad
let's sing a song
fad
you'll still belong
glad
the time was taken to weed you out
to bring those changes all about
to sting the instrument to a better pitch
to lay a drain and fill in that ditch
its like we burried a memory
deep
its like polishing with emery
bleep
so we go off to the seminary
creep
with out planning there aren't any
streets | |
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| First Line, Last Line (Part Deux)
Posted: 5/16/2008 12:21:05 AM | without planning there aren't any streets
make a path
at that point
where hope and strength meet
where time stands waiting...
for awakening
light
no longer fight
within | |
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| First Line, Last Line (Part Deux)
Posted: 5/16/2008 5:04:33 AM | within
each of us lies the power to reform
the kind of life we lead
whether we cede and conform
or proceed and buck the norm
Am I the same as the crowd?
or is there something
within
me waiting to shout out loud
is today my day of reckoning?
as it radiates out my body
and shoots out my fingers and toes
like lightning
the storm escapes my crowded mind | |
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| First Line, Last Line (Part Deux)
Posted: 5/16/2008 5:15:34 AM | The storm escapes my crowded mind
screaming out to the beat of time
How to handle this defeat
Will I stand on my two feet?
Will I let it push me down
then pick myself up off the ground?
Been through s*** but this takes the cake
One day I'll be on the other side of today ... | |
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| First Line, Last Line (Part Deux)
Posted: 5/16/2008 5:56:28 AM | One day, I'll be on the other side of today
Hold'n my head higher with pride
relishing in the cleansing from the inner
showing I am the stronger
and better for the past pain
Leaping forward unto this day
knowing I shall never stand alone... | |
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| First Line, Last Line (Part Deux)
Posted: 5/16/2008 9:01:48 AM | knowing that I shall never stand alone
I walk humbly
in hopes that it may
counteract the goof
making myself proof
of positive energy | |
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| First Line, Last Line (Part Deux)
Posted: 5/16/2008 9:18:01 AM | of positive energy
we think way too much
the negative is needed
to complete the touch
its cycled and recycled
round and around
it comes from the sky
it comes from the ground
we can only effect a small porttion of it
when flying up high or digging a ditch
the energy flow is a continuum
every time you fart you are losing some | |
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| First Line, Last Line (Part Deux)
Posted: 5/16/2008 10:20:06 AM | every time you fart you are losing some  ((Thanks)) :)
guess I know what I have to cook for the weekend ..
Big pot of pintos!!
'Cause my portion is lop sided
need to give it a swift kick
well, you know where.
Is no need for me to swear
Not alone this day or next
Thank you friends for showing the path
lighting the darkened path
Laughter fixes everything ...  | |
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| First Line, Last Line (Part Deux)
Posted: 5/16/2008 3:55:48 PM | in puddled joy
I jump and splash
with my 5 year old
till i slip and fall
and get totally soaked and she laughs so hard
snot comes out her nose | |
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| First Line, Last Line (Part Deux)
Posted: 5/16/2008 4:39:55 PM | hee..hee....had to laugh out loud envisioning a child laughing that hard....(of course I wasn't laughing at you falling!! )
snot comes out her nose
laughter from the lips of an angel
what a combo
makes you love so much your heart hurts
a pleasurable pain
kinda like when your cheeks hurt because you smiled all day
or your tummy hurts b/c you laughed sooo hard
amazing how one little snotty nose
can change sooo much | |
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| First Line, Last Line (Part Deux)
Posted: 5/16/2008 5:06:30 PM | ((Hiya Ash doing ok? Hiya guys ... don't wanna leave y'all out))
can change so much
AMEN!! The world is
painted in rainbows
when your little
one's around
and you see the world
through their eyes
They grow up too fast! | |
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| First Line, Last Line (Part Deux)
Posted: 5/16/2008 5:16:20 PM | can change sooo much
life, luck, lucidity
happiness, health, hope,
wealth, weather, whether
we like it or not
live in the moment
learn from the past
keep hope in the future
and laugh as much as you can cuz
the last laugh's always on us
so enjoy the gift
that each day is
at moments if you look
for each day on this side of the turfgrass is
an unadulterated bonus | |
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| First Line, Last Line (Part Deux)
Posted: 5/16/2008 7:46:16 PM | an unadulterated bonus
Will you give me a tip
If I take out the trash
Give me a few bucks extra
If I mow all the grass
I don't do windows
Won't polish your shoes
If you can't see good.
I'll read you the news
Oh yeah,
The gratuities are fine
Ask for me anytime | |
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