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In my Argentina

the afternoon is for dreaming.

Silent music plays

from the...

I had a home. Once. My home was filled with gumball machines and water balloon fights. There were black...

"Home for Christmas" by Jeremey Peterson

Thinking back when Grandpa went to work drilling' oil....

A mornings rose,

A softer note

A breeze that tingles

Follows me home

...

My Earth My Home

This night the sky is clear

A cornucopia of brilliant stars

the...

HANG ON A MINUTE !!

i,LL... jUST MOVE ??? SHALL I !!

HAVE YOU ANY IDEA ??

WHAT THAT...

i've lived in nowhere

felt its edges

resided in it's blissful emptiness

marveled at...

Ay, I'm a rusty old nail
I've held a beam or two
Kept the roof over your head
And the...

The sound of rain on a caravan roof

The glow of a lamp in a darkened window

Snuggling under...

There's no loud whistle, no puff of smoke,
No man covered in soot with an engine to stoke.
It...

two mini suns fly by at about seventy miles per hour,

repeat this about a thousand times,

...

It's funny

the way a person's mind can change,

evolve.

How darkness used to make me...

Homeward bound on this train

Rain against the window pane

Inside I am crying

No-one...