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Writer's Block!
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Written for my late cousin, Mary Root, who faced her death with great courage and a desire to move on!
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I love the place where I go, sometimes, even if it is only in my mind!
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I try to recall all of the friends that I have won and lost, in my 53 years of life!
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Lyrics written for the late Harmonica Joe!
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Just a reflection about the times I spent in the western United States!
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Just remembering about remembering!
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Just a reflection on how ugly mean people are!
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FIREWORKS
Cascading diamond colors
Floating down from heaven;
Children, fathers, and mothers
Gazing up at the evening;
Exploding sight and soun..
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A POT WIT NO STEW
I can remember the hunger
Of a pot with no stew
And the hours, upon hours,
I waited, at home, for you;
I never minded the pov..
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