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The Prayers Lifted the trigger, echoed out against color, and we spoke loudly... wishing for no violence, but knowing down deeply, ..

Up, Up and Away (Skyward) with our faith, no bigger than a tear. how do we see, anything coming to pass, or are we onlyseeking after, well..

Birdsof Flight watching simply, and just standing still, as those winged creatures, now, enjoy the sky so why can't we, everbe that happy,..

No Reservations I get the sensation, that tomorrow's merely imagination, and well, today, is simply ours... forget those worthless res..

Whispering Wonders awake, putting on our lucky charms, we'd greet each new birthed day, with alove forwhispering wonders... and smellin..

A Kiss, Goodbye nothing last forever, and as our very bones are whittled down, and now turning into dust... we'll face the mirror,..

Death Becomes Us each day is a blessing, unless it's your very last... but even then, it can still be somewhat a blast, if you're traveling..

Peeling The Truth I was never a chimp, chump! But I do enjoy a good banana... 8-24-08

Murdering The Dream if they could truly record our thoughts and our very dreams, would they gladly erase them all, in hopes of us becoming m..

Skeletons Made This Closet where is thereleft, tostart building when everywhere houses some form of aging graveyard... or do we justuse th..