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As Friday winds down My attention starts to fade To brief of a repose

pretty much an allegory for city life in general

Reaching to the light Leaves embrace the bright warm sun Farmer wipes his brow

Sweet bird don’t fly away Perch awhile and stay You have chicks in you nest You can show them best Another wind blows There she goes ..

There are people. But, do they understand? Can they? There are people. But, how can they know Who I am? There are people. But, Are they my fr..

Darkness overtakes the light The hero is losing the fight The sun flees the night The hero trembles in fright The moon alone is bright Large, s..

Lust Eternally Wanting, needing, and craving Born from chastity

In the tiniest rain drop In the windows of a shop Out of the corner of my eye No matter how hard I try The world won’t let me flee Or con..

Tendencies sneak up on us like snakes in the grass. Some of them are our own and we can see them coming, But others are acquired by the people clo..

Oh ye beautiful domestic goddess Washer of clothes, raiser of kids Without you my life would be a mess And my finances on the skids Thank you fo..