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Two snowflakes still
cling to the windowpane.

Despite what they say (and who
are they to say anything, anyway?), you know,
that thing about no two
being alike,

these are identical.  Cut
from the same cloth.

And despite
the best efforts of our
fluorescent sun,

they just won’t melt.

It’s raining now
and the tent is
flooding,
so I bring the sleeping bags
into the car,
two by two.
We’ll have to camp in there
tonight.
Maybe God’s trying to make a point.

You gave them a song
but all they wanted was a
chorus.

You gave them black,
white,
grey.

You gave them truth
and all the lies
in between.

You gave them
stained glass,
fragile and beautiful
like you.

You gave them everything.

Reluctantly, you gave
them your life.
eagerly, you gave them
your death.

But all they wanted was a chorus.

In myself I’d always despised I’d cover the truth with beautiful lies Shielding myself in a clever disguise Waiting for the day the world would die Then you came and opened my eyes To the beauty of the midnight skies The rules of society we began to defy Turning against those whom we used to rely They all need some one to take the blame But Freedom is my middle name I’m one of the wild and not the tame And they’d do anything to remain the same We ran through the streets playing our game We’re so different now…

I know its been a while…… Mountains but, I’m still in love with your curves and peaks every crevice, rock, and tree. I could get lost in your valleys but, I’d feel right at home. My soul sings and sighs Its home always home, but here in these mountains it sighs and soars away from stores and city sounds sounds of birds and a soft rushing of a creek in the distance a quite wind chime a gentle breeze caresses my face waving at me from branches trees swaying slightly sweetly seated in a small eternity worries melt away What…

I think i could stay here forever
right in this room
in this town
in this feeling
in this feeling sink into it swallow me up into the water and the night Warm Summer Breeze Sky Stars Sand Soul Bare feet Laughter These People move me.
These people move me to dream.

I Poured the World into my Hands and Drank from the Lake.

Son, if you’re going to fall in life, fall from the top. Live for what makes you happy. Work to live not live to work. Spend time with those you hold closest to you. Travel. Take it all in, spend time doing so. Look into the sun and think of me from time to time, look past the clouds on a rainy day. Never tip a waiter, we’re not meant to subsidize what the employer should be putting into their wages. Marry for love and whatever love may be to you, hold it close. Hold the door like a gentlemen.…

It’s in her face
She told a joke
and then you laughed
and then you laughed.
She played her ace
Her cards lay flat
She did not care,
She did not care.
You are out of place
in this town,
On the road,
down the road.
This is not a race
you did not win
you just let go,
we all let go.
You loved her face.
You loved her face.
It’s in her face.

Their life begins with the letter B Born into a world of selfishness and greed the money, the success, the life the family, the kids, the wife They got it all, but do they really? Will the beach house in france save there romance? Will the mercedes benz make them more friends? Will the big screen T.V make their life more easy? No, it will only make them angry it will only make them sad for when the time comes success will go bad Our life begins with the letter F Family and friends and all the rest trusting, sharing,…