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Life Inside a Merry Moron |
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Written by Footman
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Thursday, 15 April 2010 00:26 |
Life inside a merry moron,
does tell a tale to me.
Work he says that he works on,
brings up a hefty fee.
And then the many crafts create
a picture of his heart.
And from this I delineate
a work of splendid art.
A moron thinks no more of me,
and I no more of him.
But in his work I plainly see
a gift full to the brim.
His fee is just I thought just then,
and in his heart it seems;
A mind awake inside of men,
does break the shell and gleam. |
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Last Updated on Thursday, 15 April 2010 00:47 |
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Written by Footman
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Monday, 12 April 2010 01:30 |
 Another winter, another snowflake falling.
Let you're tounge hang loose, sip the sky.
Take a deep breath and drown in it. Let it all pass you by.
Another winter, another dark afternoon.
Wet shoes, wet socks. you're walkin' on water.
Take a deep breath, and then a sigh. Let the world just pass you by.
Remember days when you were free. when we all said...
When you wish, what do you wish for?
When you dream, what do you dream?
When you sing, what do you sing of?
When I wish, I wish you wished for...
a life worth living, a dream worth dreaming.
A peace worth fighting for. Worth fighting for.
clouds come knocking. don't let 'em in.
More wood for the fire. Splinters in the eye.
Take a deep breath with smoke filled lungs, let it all pass you by.
Another winter, another salt covered drive.
wet shoes, wet socks, you're walkin' on water.
Take a deep breath, take your time. Let the world just pass on by.
Remember days when you and me, could all just be. And we said...
When you wish, what do you wish for?
When you dream, what do you dream?
When you sing, what do you sing of?
When I wish, I wish you wished for...
A time worth taking, a tear worth shedding,
A peace worth fighting for. worth fighting for.
Wet Shoes, wet socks, you're walkin on water.
Breath it in, take your time. Let the world just pass you by.
Remember days, remember days...
when we wished, what did we wish for?
when we dreamed, what did we dream?
When we sang, what did we sing of?
When I wished, I wished you'd wish for...
a love worth loving, a world worth living in,
a peace worth fighting for. worth fighting for. |
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Last Updated on Thursday, 15 April 2010 00:47 |
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