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pieces of me

something I wrote when I was sixteen.. putting old poetry back on site since 'the great blackout of the cafe'

I drip to the floor melting in your words when you call out a name that is not my own, I hold my own an call it mine It keeps me warm balanced on..

This is lyrical.. dare I say I wrote a song? Anyway, got inspiration from watching the T.V. show "intervention"

I’m classified in the breed of the impossible dreamer I see the world as it should and never will be I’m chasing the illusive happ..

My words scatter like Kiddies in the pool at a mother’s loving scorn “scurry children time to lay your head to rest” little bla..

just screwing around with different things

i just got this song stuck in my head, can't think of the name or who sings it, but it inspired this piece

well known lyrics and musicians. just light hearted fun

I sit in a diner booth Where two should be There is only me Stirring my coffee Watching the families Humming a tune To their rhythmic movement..