Ups And Downs

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MY NAME IS JASON

My name is Jason can I have your attention please
The odour he gave was like that of mouldy cheese...

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BEING GAY

He is a man that stares on a pavement floor
This is his story on the things that he saw
...

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Walking the LINE

JUMP

Walking the LINE

Trapped in the middle
of wrong and right, black and white
My whole world is grey

I...

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I Sing

I Sing

I sing about love
I sing about touch
With the magic
Of you.

I sing about us...

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Winner

I have climbed my way to the top, fighting tooth and nail.
Never craving the view from above as I do...

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THE REAL BUG'S LIFE

Believe me my friend it's not easy being a bug
Trying to hide when a garden is being dug
The...

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Stimulating Day

Stimulating Day

Traveled out to the golf course,
Looking forward to it all week!
Not playing well; but no...

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WELCOME 2021

Big Ben rings out to welcome the new year
No noise on the streets can't hear a cheer
Where...

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Endeavor To Persevere

..................Thank You Chief Dan George!

Endeavor To Persevere

Followed promising flags, they faded into rags. I endeavor to persevere.
I loved the outdoors, heat...

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Waves

Hidden Truth

Waves

Deeper
meaning, hidden
truth. Trying to
look at a different,
point view....

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Submarine Repairs Needed

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Submarine Repairs Needed

You sank me,
but I am still alive.
There is still breath in my lungs.
Because I built...

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Anything else?

Sick of it now

Anything else?

As I sit here and ponder,
From my hospital bed,
On the world I’ve...

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Flower eight

?

Flower eight

Would you like me if I could've leave my past back?
But who am I without it?
You want me to...

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Flower eight

?

Flower eight

Would you like me if I could've leave my past back?
But who am I without it?
You want me to...

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Melancholia

Melancholia

The wind is gentle and caressing
It is wise and it calls with a memory
Of some past land and...

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Sunsets

Sunsets

At 8 years old, sunsets upset me
because they meant the end of the day
put away your toys...