
She ties her shoe
She sings HO!
She calls who
A poet’s woe
The sun is up
Gotta think on top
We got money and we need to hop
Off we go to the shop and laugh
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Sunday, April 27, 2008
Saturday Morning Out
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Welcome to my world. Explore and travel with me through endless words in my mind and the randomness of my soul. The meaningless days of life under the sun is a mystery before my eyes. Some are untold..some are unheard..some are left unspoken. Dead and gone. The world is beyond my grasp. Life is beyond my comprehension. I long for freedom.. I long for expression. I cannot silence the voice in the depths of my being.

She ties her shoe
She sings HO!
She calls who
A poet’s woe
The sun is up
Gotta think on top
We got money and we need to hop
Off we go to the shop and laugh
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