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 I look down at my bottle sitting quietly yet possessing a lion’s roar [read more] |
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When skies collapse over rooftops When wisdom protrudes over inanity all these things come and go an... [read more] |
 Verse 1 Walking in a day dreamPerceived as realitySomehow obliviousTo the true insanity Of society ScreamingAll around mePolitical kool aidA... [read more] |
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Verse 1The countryThat claims to beSo progressiveOther countriesShould want To follow in its footstepsHas a horrible habitOf fighting to abo... [read more] |
 it's when you looked my way and first took notice of me... that is how I came to be. [read more] |
 That Saturday morning, my parents left, early--- just after dawn---for an all day shopping excursion out-of state (seeking new furniture for... [read more] |
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now that— now that he starts zen, addicted to heart sutras; unb... [read more] |