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He's always invited in your home, you let him eat at your table like he's one of your own, He's the kid next door, Brent, your son's best frie..

We are the grounded stars that give flight, to make a living, to feed our children, we are not hostages, we are the ones who protect and serv..

Nothing stays the same, as you get older, things change, the world, relationships, physical pain - things change, the hours people committ..

Behind the church... where we sat, by the tree, remember we told of things deep within? your palms filled, filled with infinite dreams, eve..

I wake up to whatever mood she's in, some days are grey, some days the Sun shimmers upon her pools leave's are carried by the wind, though w..

What else can I say? I can talk about people and their struggles living on minimum wage, What else is there to say? I can write about a presiden..

We always find barriers in contention with our freedoms, even before we're born, leaves us no choice but to be strong, in debt before our firs..

Paradise, in warm waters, and waves of famous labels, cellophane surfs, Summers in April, and tomorrow's with no care, children of profa..

I hope we move into a future, bright and vibrant, the way children color in coloring books, smiles filled with love and humor, past a silenc..

In nothing, they cried, bursting in the mind, privy to see, busy in a sea, of doubt and of laughter, the days would remind, of a straigh..