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Young full.of life stars above, fireworks Until the night forgotten Old, TV my old lady, time Forgetting what's forgotten. Right or wrong, our p..

Those we're the days, the sun shining Together walking in the park, but gone, When the music died Many moons have past Few got bright lights Wh..

Slipping with some slide Never with out rhythm But regained time Everything lost When you lose Yes your mind Slip.and slide But you and like ..

I saw a piano on the side of the road, No legs, like a wounded horse, She would never play. My hands brushed a cross her keys But no wind she wou..

My sister a letter for her

I wonder if its just shades of gray Or maybe, just black and white How can a king give his Thorne To a court jester just laughs But never sheds a ..

A Saint, Father thought his language. Sus Santo on his birthday But his namesake, couldn't stop the suffering So no more praying Its just anothe..

Breaking a shell

I forgot to give you a card One you never gave me Sorry I could not remember Shame on me. When you thought of me. To say, Happy birthday.

How do we find word's Is it from the sky Or just word's we have deep inside Pain that we voice lost In a simple sentence Its the stanza, unfold..