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Do my words melt before it hits the ground Like snow of forgotten lore Deep in my thoughts Robert siad a wagon Would be my doom Before I take..

Oh, such a soft voice That flows with beauty So humble, yet afraid A beauty So different Delicate to handle Like a rose with it's thorns Onl..

The God of writers Said let there be letters So my children can make words To break free from their heart's And live before they die.

Crazy Out to lunch Bite me Before you leave.

My dearis a counter culture dream In from you to me awoke a love never the same Yet we hold wonder You and I For you hold dear What I coul..

Haves and have not

Wow My dear friends You've kept me From harms way But its not fear That bothers me Nor being alone That mother's me It's laying here and do..

Right from wrong

Just another poete

Subtle is the light That runs through time Shadows in the night I think I've lost my mind Crazy as it may be I want to go to the other side If ..