Questions

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ASK AND REPLY

Many people ask and some people reply
Were you afraid that it was your turn to die
The...

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CAN I TROUBLE YOU FOR

Can I trouble you for that's what he says
Outside a shop front that's where he lays
What...

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~ DISTANT KISSES ~

~ DISTANT KISSES ~

I know we have not met
And yet, I am driven to ask...

Will you meet me in the mist of my...

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How many more men?

How many more men?

How many times do I have to do it to stop?
It’s a habit now I guess.
A routine.
Find...

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Entity........................

Entity.......................................................................................Dedicated to Makell

Mystery girl holding spirit in thine hand,
Tip toeing through the enchanted land.
Take me...

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BEHIND THE SCENES

What goes on I wonder behind the scenes
So different I think than what is on our screens
Did...

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WHAT SHALL WE DO TODAY ?

Drinking my coffee and you sip your tea
What will happen today for you and me
We could take...

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What Do You Want From Me

What Do You Want From Me

I try
I walk the line
Do what is righteous in the light
In the confession of my heart...

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My Will

Simplicity

My Will

My Will

Will the sun shine my soul
Will the heat burn my demons
Will the rain give...

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WHAT WOULD MY DADDY SAY ?

What would my Daddy say
If he were alive and living today
Shocked no doubt with the world's...

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ENQUIRING MINDS AND MANY...

Enquiring minds and many questions galore
Answers are needed that's certainly for sure
What...

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A Little Peace of Silence...

A Little Peace of Silence There.

When all the day has settled down,
I grieve upon this hallowed ground
Another night has...

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CUBAN ADVENTURES


He walked down the high street in tropical Havana
Where he spotted a bar named the Copa...

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WORK IT OUT

My colours are green,red and black
Come in a bunches and not in a sack
I make a drink that...

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EIGHT YEAR OLD CHARLIE

Why is that man begging for some money ?
He has holes in his clothes and looks so funny
This...