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happy day!

don't link yourself up to that tragic ending
nor get caught up in the magic spending
for nothing that takes you out of yourself
is worth very much when it's left on the shelf....

nothing is real that is temporary
nothing is true that could be phony
no one's after you so stop your bologny
thinking there's a shadow following you....

when we wake and the sun's on our face
for the first time all week it's time to say grace
as it won't be long before the cold winds blow
and the shadows really start to show...
Joined: 10/23/2010
Msg: 802
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Posted: 11/12/2010 6:17:55 PM
and the shadows really start to show
when in lovers web entangled we grow
watching the spin around around
starting from a thread on the ground
winding from center in my heart
careful work dont tear it apart
oh little sipder can you hear
my lips crave kisses please come near
spider spider hear my plead
and plant your love like flower seed
in my garden shall you grow?
I guess nautre can really know
water sunshine feed them well
maybe father time can tell
and in spring we'll see them bloom
from lovers den and in my room
spider spider tangle me
in your web I'd like to be
Joined: 2/25/2008
Msg: 803
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Posted: 11/13/2010 9:31:09 AM

once all my life's works are done
I hope I have time to plead
i hope I won't be locked in sorrow
God I want to always look forward to tomorrow
but here it goes
drove over to a place cause I wanted some fun
had lots of time, no one special and a little money
still i wanted to laugh and be funny
the music was loud, and even good
had a couple of shots of some watered down nipples
I am trying to keep this thing plain and simple
then there was this player who swore he was a ram
i tried to give the benefit of doubt
limpin real bad with gold across mouth
I knew then that I should have ran south
but the game of pool was fun, I almost won
you guys don't have to tell a story to get u some
just keep it real although i m old fashion
rich still ain;t gettin' any unless i like you
oh well another yr older , no sex in the bed
just crazy dreams swimming round in my head
Hey I think its time to go to bed LOL (literally)
Joined: 10/23/2010
Msg: 804
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Posted: 11/13/2010 3:56:22 PM
(for Joro~ Krebby 2001, Knightwhosaysnih, and yes even you Brawny Dog~ )

Hey I think its time to go to bed LOL (literally)
but I've got this stuff all in my head,
its like a movie that keeps on playin
buts its kinda kinky ( Im just sayin'),
so please someone lend me a hand
a kind ear from across the land,
I just want one of my boys to write
something nasty in the midst of night,
but I suppose thats really lots to ask
especially if you've been tipping the flask,
but I do have to pick on MY BOYS
and at least make a little noise,
this is me after all this time gone by
Im not changin' so you'll have to sigh,
at my words tonight meant to pick on thee
I do love ya all and know you love me~
so fare well my good friends fare well
I hope someone would ring my bell,
but ya all live too far away darn shyte
thats my story and Im stickin to it~
Joined: 10/23/2010
Msg: 805
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Posted: 11/17/2010 9:39:14 AM
^^^ I just wanted to say I love you sweetness.

even when words are written not spoken
they vibrate deep within my soul shattering the ice
that has built up from many years of tribulations
melt me well with the fire of powerful language
release me from the inner torment of my own prison
reminding me too that I do love and will love again
and fear is my true nemesis to battle once more
free me from the bondage of my man made sin
giving me the patience to understand hope is at hand
therefore judge me not oh man that does the same things
lend your love instead in my time of need
and I too shall extend friendship floating along
breaking boundries created by our own selves
wanting to breathe the breath of freedoms delight
when the cages of my own heart can be loosed
and I find my pain to be but scars upon my flesh
making me see clearly that I do know why
I am the way I am today
Joined: 10/23/2010
Msg: 806
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Posted: 11/17/2010 11:00:19 AM
It would be me huh? lol...
Im just glad I didnt kill it!

wth a glowing eye thats still trying to get free
I see it like envy with its evil on me,
I stand back running father into the darkness
when it is in the light I can find my mess,
so here I stand in the warmest of sunshine today
behold with confidence I can truly say,
get up and live like time is running out!
Today is a a gift sent now have no doubt!
Joined: 3/13/2008
Msg: 807
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Posted: 11/17/2010 2:49:11 PM
Today is a a gift sent now have no doubt!
a gift that can't be beat
but yesterday, whew, can I return it
I think I still have the receipt

it started when the alarm clock rang
bing bong bang it went in my head
and it did not end til the sun went down
in between there was nothin but dread

burned the toast and spilled my joe
and shaved away skin from my face
with blood on my chin and rage forming within
I left home without my briefcase

the traffic was manic and I started to panic
when the boss quite cross dialed my cell
and before I could answer its battery died
but not before he heard me say HELL

when I looked in the rearview I had a clear view
of lights flashing red and then blue
I swallowed my pride when the cop looked inside
and said what the hell happened to you

I said save your taser it was only my razor
with kleenex blobs glued to my chin
he said save your torrent there's an outstanding warrant
afraid I gotta take you in

so they hooked me and booked me for unpaid fines
and in the cell I was thrown
with a black man on crack and a Mexican man
who just sat in the corner and moaned

said the voice from the floor what they get you for
for a ticket I paid or so I thought
I don't even belong here said I with a cry
yes you do this for all the times you didn't get caught

as the hours slid by I thought I would die
we three must have looked a sight
just me and Gonzo and Willy the pimp
as day slowly turned to night

I was on my way after promising to pay
all back fines and recompense
so I slowly drove home feeling quite alone
and my job was on the fence

so I charged my phone and lit up a bone
and the messages began to play
but I soon got tired of hearing "your fired"
and decided tomorrow would be a great day

so today is a gift from my ex boss to me
my freedom from the stress and the shyt
we all have our crosses to bear my friends
but when you can't stand it no more well then sit
Joined: 10/23/2010
Msg: 808
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Posted: 11/18/2010 7:49:30 AM
a hollow vessel so light now I am able to fly
wishing I could be like the angels in the sky
wanting to soar above all mankinds evil
and smell the flowers of heaven still
someday I believe I shall see
the purity promised to me
and rest in a place unkown
with the Lord there on his throne
I will no longer know of the sorrow here
or the losses of things I once held dear
I will no longer cry in the midst of night
knowing in heaven things will be right
I wont find hunger meaness or envy
for there will be love a plenty
I wont find pain death or hate
or emptiness on my plate
I will find abundant happiness
nothing more nothing less
I will find promises made to me
in Gods word plain to see
and I will find peace~
Joined: 10/23/2010
Msg: 809
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Posted: 11/20/2010 6:34:06 AM
(thanks sweet lady~ Im not exactly the best example of what I choose to believe-
but I do know I am saved. I think thats the important thing)

to the crisis of social conscience
morality gets washed into the gutters
while personal pleasure is in the hand
some stop to think afterwards
and feel the sting of remorse
only to play the same songs over
that no one is really listening to anymore
while the rare few do the right thing
from the begining
Joined: 3/13/2008
Msg: 810
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Posted: 11/22/2010 10:10:04 AM
finally you see I am equal
can we proceed to make a sequel
where I help you down from the throne
and you throw this dog a bone
I'll share it if you care to dine
on sinew and grizzle and blood for wine
I see your distaste for my unchaste haste
but now is not the time to waste
if we care to roam from this humble home
and fill our glasses with dusty loam
crusty from lust and justly tried
we have tried our hand at suicide
you went your way and I went mine
and the space between seemed so benign
but forget not this my sweet little tart
we knew what was right from the very start
Joined: 2/25/2008
Msg: 811
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Posted: 11/22/2010 5:28:45 PM
Lovely funny poem axe... made two or three funnies after weekend but couldn't post?
Now there lost in space

we knew what was right from the very start
but still did not have it in our hearts
the lust and temptation gave us no sanction
and into trouble we ran, over before it began
it seemed good at the time, everything was fine
until the statements came out, the panic began
lost all the friends, family shamed inside
daddy's little lamb, no where to run and hide
the only one who stuck by, thank god, a trait so rare
no reconciliation for the frustration caused by carelessness
now we think again if my "friends" ask do u want to run about
this time i think i 'll be the boss of my own slaughtered house
Joined: 3/13/2008
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Posted: 11/24/2010 8:45:14 AM
Teach us not to hunt for all that will glitter
today's great buy is tomorrow's litter
the assumption is consumption will bring a smile
but a train with no brakes ends up in a pile
the smiley faced greeter is not highly paid
you can see the grin beginning to fade
like hot air the green floats upward my friends
while we hustle and muscle for the latest trends
the fat man is laughing while staffing his store
with half-witted pawns crying more buy more
my yacht has a shot at the big golden cup
so hurry on out, buy up, buy up
Joined: 10/23/2010
Msg: 813
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Posted: 11/24/2010 1:20:15 PM
knowing the things that I bring to the table
I stand clear and firm on my foundations,
feeling I am the best me I can be at the moment
due to the journeys I have traveled from afar,
listen to me heart beating in the stillness of me
and you too can hear the stories my soul tells,
in the light of day open to all who will see me shine
flying freely as though i am the all elusive butterfly,
pretty to look at and never quite the perfect catch
for I cant stand still long enough just to smell,
the beautiful roses that surround me in the gardens
wanting to flutter around drinking nectar from many,
enjoying their beauty too as other flowers are fragrant
right here in my own back yard cultivated just for me,
singing my own special tunes making music with nature
loving yet another glorious day in the warm sunlight
Joined: 3/13/2008
Msg: 814
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Posted: 11/25/2010 5:27:48 AM
all things will come to pass
like it or not she said
Depends what's passing was my reply
like your reluctance to lie on my bed
Ok, well maybe not ALL things will pass
she assured me with a grin
try as I might she was closed up tight
and would not let me in
if you fancy my feelings for you are fleeting
think again for they will not pass
like water from an artesian well said I
I will forever fill your glass
forever is never clever to say
she dryly replied to my pride
I thought nor is never as it tends to sever
the possibilities I felt inside
when I knelt on the floor she ran out the door
there I was with my empty glass
Filling with tears how it burns how it seers
But this alas too shall pass
Joined: 2/25/2008
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Posted: 11/27/2010 2:46:34 PM
In blossoming in beauty
I must say,
it was fun when the money lasted
it was just enough to buy the casket
but i didn't opt for that so I'm in a box
will deal with the wood that rots
hopefully there be no more digging for gold
someone has saved my immortal soul
buying flowers now, for that day that cometh
hoping to be at a peak or some summit
stead at hells door my soul did plummit
I was kicked out and another let in
that day I made friends with the demon within
the keys were lost, pockets were emptied
had evil in mind and all was tempting
i locked myself in the closet and prayed
temptation and evil please go away
said hail mary's but i didn't know how
waiting at the gate for repentance now
Joined: 7/28/2008
Msg: 816
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Posted: 11/28/2010 6:59:23 PM
But this alas too shall pass
what one is denied
is comparable to what one is given.
Joined: 7/28/2008
Msg: 817
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Posted: 11/28/2010 9:05:07 PM
the coldest of nights
reckon more than I imagined
I gave, I surrendered more than I needed.
Now, that I am free.
Come here, nestle close, closer.
Pull up the blanket, the cover, a duvet
let me hold you near.
I giggle, all is well.
Cold? Good.
If there is not a body to hold.
Hold the night, pull up the covers.
In the are as fortunate
as the deer that escaped my murderous mode
of handing out a superficial death.
Joined: 2/25/2008
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Posted: 11/29/2010 1:11:01 PM
waiting at the gate for repentance now
undermined and cast out by the powers that be
my soul adrift and heart flutters about
soon to awake and be me
Joined: 3/18/2008
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Posted: 11/29/2010 7:34:42 PM
soon to awake and be me
letting the nightmare set me free
releasing the pain that brought the blame
and angered some friends with my shame

so time to let go and empty the sorrow
time to hear what they're saying
for every time the heart does close
the anger needs more than just praying

now I know it's never a game
when one's pride can cause deep pain
and just like a flying boomerang
it all comes back again
Joined: 2/25/2008
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Posted: 11/30/2010 9:38:06 AM
silent buddings of intent bearing
only leaves you at home swearing
the good aren't as good as you thought
and alas you found love has been store bought

giving advice I think I have told you twice
honey you really don't control me
your words of wear tear up the page
and many times enlist my rage

young free and know better what fits for me
can't possibly fit for you, two different breeds
I stand atop of this soap box, keeping my mind filled
happy, sad, at most times glad, but I don't have to fit your bill

Joined: 3/18/2008
Msg: 821
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Posted: 12/3/2010 8:23:07 PM
the day will cometh when you run out of luck
for most that's a day that really will suck
but for others it's more than trip or a fall
for them it's a day that starts the real call
of looking within and finding what's real
of ending the flow that caused the bad deal
of stopping to breathe a feeling of ease
of life and of love that flows in the blood
that ripples through all when we hear the call....
remember with passion that love is in fashion
Joined: 2/25/2008
Msg: 822
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Posted: 12/4/2010 12:56:38 PM
that's funny.... I'm wearing my muzzle LOL !

she don't talk so we don't disagree
I just let here wag her tail, I'll just let her be
sometime I find her on my ass
I tell her kindly lick but don't bite
and when she so choses to fight
I tell her in soft words I'm not up for it tonight
But on and on she chases my tail
I think she likes the way I smell
Yes some need a cumputer to pass the time
some want pass hate in every line
it may pass as mean or often quite retarded
say what you want just don't get me started. LOL
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Msg: 823
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Posted: 12/5/2010 1:37:42 PM
buy a candle for scent and light
buy some time on the couch with a therapist
as the frost bite freezes my fingertips
and the wind leaves me with chappest lips

I pray today that my dog won't leave me
he's been there in time and won't charge a fee
now that is cold he'll jump in my bed
all thats he ask, is to be fed
Joined: 7/28/2008
Msg: 824
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Posted: 12/5/2010 9:50:04 PM
all that he asks, is to be fed
but..he also knows more
than I thought.
He welcomes me...within a script.
Do I know what he needs?
dogs have a way of knowing.
more than what they are saying.
Joined: 2/25/2008
Msg: 825
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Posted: 12/6/2010 11:45:52 AM
hoping the influence would be immense
they made commercials that made no sense
ads to get your attention,
ads for what nots to mention

by the end of the day brains all frayed
talking geckos that sell insurance
desperate housewifes getting laid
then the internet backs the influence

If I was in commercials I'd be rich
sickenly funny, or add some leaks
farmville, wikipeda, with u tube niche
get the gold, who has the most freaks
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