My lights in my harbor flicker out releasing its last ray
I have backed up and found comfort in my shelter and my land
I am out of order i'm gone for the season
My nook is hidden in the shadows

All is out to see. I'm home from sea

phone line. twisted tied

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Well I got my van back and there is no more loud tapping noise coming from it. I love vans ( Read more... )

Hows life Adam?

Funny you should ask cause right now its looking as good as a flat tire in a rainstorm.

Im not letting out what I really feel to anyone, not even myself. I don't give my self credit.

I worry and I think the worst and stick to it. I just make it the truth in my mind and let it destroy my day.

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I have to miss her birthday...
Thats what really kills me.

I wish I was superman but im not, im a boy who is in love and a boy that can only do so much.

"Arch your back and flip your hair, make eye contact so you know I care."

I do Kare.

I am here.

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Mellow Hello A poem by A. Keaveny

Her lover is Blue.

Their child is Green.

Shes takes the kids to school

and brings them home in the evening.

She is never late to light up our world

She paints a beautiful sun dress on my girl

She is strewn about our mountains in daisies

Her pedals are plucked to show that im crazy

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