Life is full of holding
Holding on
Holding off
Holding back
Holding fire
Holding in
Holding out
Holding the fort
Holding the bag
Holding the baby
Holding the line
Holding actions
Holding cells
Holding down
Holding up
Holding hands
Holding breath
Holding
Wednesday, June 24, 2009
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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