Bush: Respect
Do you believe the lies?

AlcoholicA door to a bar slams And wheezes open once more But he is already gone Stumbling down the sidewalk In that amber world to which he is native An existence more familiar than his sober one Making a way through the fog of his world To an apartment A safe haven to which the rent has not been paid One of old furniture Where the remaining sunlight glances off Brown and emerald bottles And crushed cans Glowing with the shabby light of the sunset.Alcoholic
that ship has sailed.

ChildChild, why are you so bitter When such a beautiful world awaits? Take a look outside To the swaying trees and dancing flowers To the fluffy clouds amongst the bluest skies Take a peek outside yourself And look at what you're doing to everyone else They do not wish for your rejection They wish only to see that smile so rare Pass across your face like sunshine.Child
Child, look around you Look at what awaits you For you have more in this life than you expect Bittersweet goodbyes and joyful tears Do not lock yourself away Unreachable to this beautiful wor


Morning, morningMorning, morning, come around Take me away From the nightmarish dreams And piercing screams.Morning, morning
Morning, morning, spread your light
Take over this dark night Paint over the canvas of black With colors so bright to win the fight.
Morning, morning, please come soon I need to see your light at noon Shine so brightly upon my room Wipe away all evidence of night.
Morning, morning, you are my life Each day I thank you For making me live through
The darkest and coldest of nights.
Devious Comments
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All men are created equal
I'm still feeling the [3VO_|]
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All men are created equal
I'm still feeling the [3VO_|]
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"For in dreams, we enter a world that is entirley our own. Let him swim in the deapest ocean, or glide over the highest cloud." ___ Albus Dumbledore, Harry Potter and the Prizoner of Azkaban (movie)
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All men are created equal
I'm still feeling the [3VO_|]
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All men are created equal
I'm still feeling the [3VO_|]
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"Who are you?"
"Who? Who is but the form following the function of what and what I am is a man in a mask."
-V
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All men are created equal
I'm still feeling the [3VO_|]
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"A single event can awaken within us
a stranger totally unknown to us. To live
is to be born slowly."
-- from The Little Prince by Antione de Saint-Expuery
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All men are created equal
I'm still feeling the [3VO_|].
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Heroes are ordinary who make themselves extrordinary.
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Take a look at my poetry and give it some comments. How 'bout it, eh?
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All men are created equal
I'm still feeling the [3VO_|].
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All men are created equal
Ron Paul is the president in my imagination.
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All men are created equal
Ron Paul is the president in my imagination.
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