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Product

Product

Product.
Designed
as such.
Milled
and honed.
Hammered
into shape...

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YESTERDAY

Was an out and about kind of day,
just a trip to my favorite store
Dollar Tree, yesterday was...

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HOME COOKING

I love home cooking
from start to finish
not only does it smell good it tastes good as well...

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HOME COOKING

I love home cooking
from start to finish
not only does it smell good it tastes good as well...

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Come Alive (April 2021)

Come Alive (April 2021)

As I walked along the streets
That April day
I saw blossom...

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Types

Wavers wave there hand, and are living in covid land.

Nodders bob there heads, but find it hard to...

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High as a kite ๐Ÿ˜Ÿ

High as a kite ๐Ÿ˜Ÿ

Well I never ever laze around, I am an energetic type

But Iโ€™ve just discovered that my blood...

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Heaven Sent.

It was early morn and the dark sky did coldly snow.
With it a north easterly wind did coldly blow....

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This world we are in

10/03/2021

This world weโ€™re in

This world,

This world,

this world...

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Pain? What pain when she&...

Taking away my cancer pains and wains

14/04/2021
Pain?
What pain when sheโ€™s around

Pain?
What pain when she's...

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Prison life

Life for a life. Eye for an eye

14/04/2021
Prison life

Life for a life,
Eye for an eye,
So how is it this mug...

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Too much gas ?

Too much gas ?

The rhythm of my heart isnโ€™t right

Its racing like a rocket tonight

I am taking deep...

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Along the quayside ๐Ÿ’™

Along the quayside ๐Ÿ’™

Strolling along the harbour wall eating fish and chips

Smelling the saltiness from the sea and...

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In Dreams

In Dreams

Night settles its sombre tones
I lay waiting with aching bones
Limbs so weak I cannot stand...

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Soft

Soft

Pleasing someone not wanting to be pleased
Like a useless umbrella when along comes a breeze
...

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Let the Rivers Flow

My mother was a Cherokee, my father was an American soldier
They came together in war and loved...

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Music Under the Sky

Guitars are strumming, the drums are pounding, trombones blasting
It feels like the fourth of July...