They try to pick you up
And slap you in the face
Kick you in the head
Nobody deserves a perfect nose
But the one you had grows
On you
Atleast
In the mirror
When you smile everyone does
Paint the streets in love
And celebrate the endings
Wave your flags and shopping bags
Saturday, July 12, 2008
How do I lose myself?
I am not easily misplaced Or forgotten, Arriving as I do Before even the curtains draw And that first morning jug boils, Bleary, yes Grudgin...
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She shares the blame For Adam's fall So secure, attractive Brilliant in a certain view The essence of Enlightenment I see her raise her ...
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Final Thoughts From an AGM You want to mess with me? I can take you down a notch Spill the beans I’ll spill your blood Tooth for tooth, splo...
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Standing on a Hillside Sometimes you look back on where you have been Past the cloud-fluffy daffodils bobbing and green Through the deep dar...
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