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one day

your careless words and carefree glances, you laughing ones down the way, you don’t know what burning lurks beneath a cold shoulder on a hot summer day it’s hilarious to think of how you go about your days without any … Continue reading

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What If

What if they gave us everything we asked for, what would be left to want, what would be left to pray for? What if they gave us everything we needed, What would be left to lack, what would be left … Continue reading

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Rhthm & Vws

Hand in my hand and the rhythm requires that we move — this dance just beginning; I know I don’t know all the steps, but I know I know you; we’ll keep the world spinning. Everything balanced on high and … Continue reading

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Alma Mater

We pledge to you our mother, our home, we kneel to you our cradle of stone, as brothers, as sisters, we give our lives to you, land of plenty, land of freedom, land of truth. As infants we crawled, as … Continue reading

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With SERIOUS apologies to Corned Beef Hashtag, Howard Ashman, et al….

Lift up your pen Dust off your keyboard Here, take my pencil Erase false starts away Show me your page, clean as the mornin’ I know things were bad, but now they’re okay Possibly Henry is sittin’ beside you You … Continue reading

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1 Response to With SERIOUS apologies to Corned Beef Hashtag, Howard Ashman, et al….

  1. Remedy Jones says:

    https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=9DD7VIKZnGA

    Hahahaha

    I am a little slow, but you are pretty funny.

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