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Topsy-Turvy

Topsy-Turvy

Imagine if everything was topsy-turvy
The sky was a bright yellow green
Grass was a deep...

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The Role Of A Jester

The Role Of A Jester

The role of a jester
I readily accept
It's part of my makeup
I have no regrets...

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NOVEMBER FLOWERS,DAY1,...

NOVEMBER FLOWERS,DAY1, WILLIAMSJI MAVELI WRITES, DO LOVE....

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SYNOPSIS:

The month November is all about...

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How I became a butterfly

half my life is spent on the ground

Dragging myself around and around

Slowly making it inch...

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non satisfied.

One thing in the life
I Will never truly understand.

I Don't want to understand
Why...

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Dont let go now, you hear me.

Michael I know you can hear my words
Once written they transcend
beyond our living life,...

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Broken flashing sign

Broken flashing sign

Caution
horses ahead
caution
ho ses ahead
C ut
horses head
T on...

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A place to land

A place to land

The blocks stacked
the balls racked
underneath beneath cracked
shallow breath
...

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Jam

Jam

Im quite aware of the jam
that we're in
we had a choice it was this
or the end
...

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HAPPY BIRTHDAY TONY TAYLOR

You`re the air that I breathe

You`re the sand that I tread.

You`re the parsnip in my two...

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The Pit

The Pit

Deep and dank below this Earth are the burning pits of Hell.
All manner of foul beasts in this place...

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IN THE MIDST

Please, stand not in the midst of pain and cry

I am still near

I am right by your side....

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OCTOBER LEAVES: DAY 31,...

OCTOBER  LEAVES: DAY 31, WILLIAMSJI MAVELI WRITES, EDGES OF CRAVINGS


When the celebrations of
Striking thunder sounds,
Faces of hatred and anger
...

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Too Young To Get Old

Too Young To Get Old

I'm really much too young to get old
Something's drastically out of whack
I'm still this...

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Ponderisms

Ponderisms

How about this bit of logic, my friends
If people from Poland are called Poles
What would you...

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The Appeal Of A Moose

The Appeal Of A Moose

Thinking of girls in my life back then
Searching for beauty was no use
I'm sure one was from...

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my view.

So I'm sad one moment,
so consumed with love
The next,
I look around
The sky in...