neglectful crowdpleaser
(in a world of his own)
Today is moving day
ANd the clouds are overhead
And we are flattout.
And if i saw people this holimdays
And didnot say them farewell
My sincerest and deepest appologies
But as for me
I'm off to take down the volley ball net
And dry some dishes
And then
Who can say....?
Wednesday, February 11, 2004
Fatherhood
I am carrying the torch you Handed me Not handed. Placed Carefully This is sacred space. Was the carrying so heavy for you as well? Were yo...
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It must have been love That sort of thing Can't be mistaken For a lesser set of feelings It has a special hat And makes you welcome at p...
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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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I’m tired I’m tired of my heart giving out Whenever it gives in That things being the same Never makes a difference Of looking forwards to s...
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