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Holding on to a past a feeling that will always last gone are the days My head in the sky Oh my, my, my I loved you in so many ways Wanting yo..

In moderation to a dribble the rabbit ears respond to my liking and fine tune accordingly As what it releases hits the basin Never does it matter..

With her head hung she spoke: Heavy are my eyes today, Father for I know not how to rise merrily with the pain I laid with Though I would have..

Looking in the mirror what I see looks back at me and could either smile or cry or scream in anger or terror But I just want to let things happe..

When her mother succumbed to the Big C it was bound to speak loudly to her no matter the black magic or cattle calls she made above Making it k..

Entwined like a calf to a cowboy and branded as property So is the love you shared amongst them Them who know salvation like the contents of t..

When all we had was each other I was there Through sickness and in health life abandoned me And your laughter sought refuge in another so-c..

The tip of your tongue can hold on to me longer than any music note can and as it holds me and curls me it awakens me from that slugabed tha..

When I took interest in you I got you on credit When I said, "I Do" I took on all your Debt Having your children though I do love them they..

Blame me to shame thee Walk again in harmony What lost definition regained is the intention As I tried and lied you spied and tried to remain..