Song

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My Briar Rose

My Briar Rose

I know so little concerning the thorn
But think the thorn a chrysalis
Sullen, feral,...

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Happy Birthday Mom

Happy Birthday Mom

Hello, Good Morning Mom.

I'm leaving soon it wont be long,

Everyday there's work that's...

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The Song Goes On

The Song Goes On

A woman who watches and a man who looks

That's you and me

Lightning strikes the candles...

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Abstract Lights

Abstract Lights

The blinds of the window, pulled down, to not let the sun in today, though shadows cast their shapes, I...

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If I Sang A Song

If I sang a song for you, could you listen to every word, and know they all were true.

If I poured...

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Song Of Moon

Lulled like a tune, drunk in love with you.

Singing the song of moon.

From night to my day...

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Reveille.

Reveille.

Pink, white blossoms
Droop and drop,
Signal the end to Spring’s
display.
Sequin...

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New Alarm Clock

New Alarm Clock



I have a wonderful new Alarm clock,
That wakes me in the morn.

This clock does not ring,...

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Blowing in the wind

Blowing in the wind

I know why the cage bird sings.

It sings because it's the closest thing to flight ;

To feel...

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The Wind Speaks

The Wind Speaks

As the drums beat, the mother earth stands still, as she listens to the song of the wild, it echoes through...

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MAMMY (I'LL SING ABOUT...

MAMMY (I'LL SING ABOUT YOU)

OK HERE IS AL AGIN TO SING MAMMY (I'SING ABOUT YOU) WILL THIS BE YOUR LAST SONG AL,AL SAY YOU AIN'T HERAD...

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Crowflies

Crowflies

If I were to die today,
Would you remember that the last word I'd say?

And If I was to walk...

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MY COSMO

EVERYTHING IS LOVELY WHEN I WENT AWAY; THE BIRDS ARE SING;THE DAY I WENT AWAY,BUT LATER WHEN I AM FURTHER...

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The Swinging Tree

The Swinging Tree

Whipping through the air,

As smooth as silk and lace.

Not a worry... not a care.

A...

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Evil You

Evil You

I don't want to feel your breath on my skin,
I don't want to feel the lies,
I know all about...

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Waiting for the train

Waiting for the train

Deep down
In bowels of busy
Monument station
High-pitched sad-sounding sing-song plea...