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When We Were Kids & Ran the World .01
When we were just kids and we ran the World then,
We laughed and cried alot more
We threw tantrums but became friends after
When we were kids and ran the World,
Climbing and singing on anything we could explore
We ran the world then,
Smiles hidden
When we were just kids,
We gave a little more. -
Mango Is A Sign
What happens when you call 911 and there is no answer ( Read more... ) -
Life Is Happening
The journey, oh the journey. It is happening, and it is me missing pieces on writing the book no longer. Lots may mean nothing, to many people, but few will stick to what it is that I understand. You understand. Honesty with yourself. No other. Rely, on no other. Speak, to no other. You, are no other. The streets may be warm, but sure can turn cold ( Read more... ) -
Real Estate Exam
I passed! -
Un Simple Histoire
Would the world ever stop long enough to give you that one open moment ( Read more... ) -
Silently Loud Through Painted Eyes
As beauty fell from graces, dusting off feathers, scars deep - passion became alive within an artists allure. - As an Artist, I can (and will) gently paint you down. - Truly, R. -
The melodies
The melodies of the late night creep into my bones surrounding my judgement by ecstacy, far beyond a warm sedation... or even a hello...
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Lions Den
When the wind blows causing me to turn my head,
And the linoness laying there, speaks in tongue
A smile from the wind sends through
a message beyond the blue
That maybe, just maybe you were meant for me,
That I just cannot see, yet my screaming is telling me
I want you to stay, even if it's too late.
Who are you that I see in my dream.
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Lifes Train Leaves Now
The wind blows in my hair for another day of mild sedation. What next will the little bird sing and the cat's chance bring to my table. Wild memories fortified by words leaves me smiling, another day another time, move forward.
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