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Listening to a song, heard it over the years, but I was never paying attention."Tears of a clown." Smokey RobinsonI know, most of you were not around ..
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So easy to build, and to break them down?I thought I had built a little fence but now trying to escape I look up so far to climbTime to take the firs..
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Easy. So easy.Withdraw, and live silently.Watch, and never say a word.Focusing on my view.No. I can't ignore the rest of the world.Force my eyes to op..
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I beg your pardon, and it is a sorry excuse.Words flit by, while life drags along.Reality etches a mark, leaving barely a moment to explain.Sitting st..
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Let me see. Light the grill. Potatoes take awhile.Season the chicken, and chop some veggies. All fresh, should taste right.Couple of hours pass, dinne..
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When you feel it happening... How do you find your way back?It is not just a simple reconnection. Something has been lost.Can you start again?
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Each word is repeated.Nothing new, just repeating the same old line."I want to change the way the world affects me."Too simple a goal?Only if you acce..
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Walking alongsteps by the freeway. Walking along, the traffic flies by.Walking along, none of them knowing, while they drive by. what I hold inside.Ne..
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Made the comment. I am the milkman's son.True story one with a touch of humor.Dad would leave the house, usually around 3 or 4 in the morning.He would..
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I realize, most of you will not get the joke.Time has passed.Changes your perspective.Waling into houses, barely noticed.Just the help.Invisible.
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