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My Life Will Never Be Whole

June.11.2000
Trisha Barrek Hopkins

Baby I need you to treat me right
Make me happy...

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The Hardest Thing

March.1.1999
Trisha Barrek Hopkins

The hardest thing that comes to mind
Is I'm in a...

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A Bubble Of Trouble

I'm in a bubble of trouble, it's raining urban rubble,

Shadows in the distance, i resist in an...

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Fairy Dust

Fairy Dust

This tiny precious being
I hold in the palm of my hand
About to embark on life's journey...

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Whaler's Tale

Whaler's Tale

Pray to the gods, a blessed exhale,
To grasp a current and set sail,
Kind winds may blow...

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A ROSE

A ROSE TIM WILLIAMS AUGUST 2015

I'LL THROW YOU A ROSE, A RED ROSE,
WITH A KISS ATTACHED...

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Radio Repertoire

I'd prefer you to speak English,
Before you start to spout verse at me,
Your words are a...

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SORRY EXCUSE

SORRY EXCUSE TIM WILLIAMS AUGUST 2015

RAIN PEPPERS THE BACKYARD PUDDLES
LIKE MACHINE GUN...

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The Vicious Cycle

An angry boy with an aggressive nature
Bought up on violence and taught to hate you
Scars don...

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FAITH

FAITH TIM WILLIAMS AUGUST 2015

STARING AT MOULDERED WALLS
WATCHING LIFE RUN LIKE DAMP,...

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AUGUST MOONS: DAY 23,...

WILLIAMSJI MAVELI writes......

I asked her for some love flowers;

She gave me a rainbow of...

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This one time

This one time

For this one time
we appear
collect possessions
to shade the fear
unquestioned...

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Earth Bound

Earth Bound

Hard working earthworm

forever planted

on parched terra firma

The endless drought...

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Judas

Judas

I have reached into the soul
Long enough brother, long enough
Comes the fatigue of the whole...

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Their Dreams Are Tumbling

The industrial walls are crumbling, dear old Blighty's stumbling
The people are sick and tired of...

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Come back to berlin

Come back to berlin

Raise your brooding eyes
and sullen fragile face
Why should you suffer
it wasn't you...

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The City's Lair

Over there in the city's lair, it's home to juvenile delinquent stares,
The crooked pavements...