My life as it is
like a child from the womb, like a ghost from the tomb, I arise and unbuild it again..........
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Monday, July 6, 2015
Dream
I'll dissolve when the rain pours in,
When the nightmares take me,
I will scream with the howling wind,
'Cause it's a bitter world and I'd rather dream.'
Wednesday, July 1, 2015
Find me
Someday i will wish upon a star
and wake up where the clouds are far behind me
where troubles melt like lemon drops
away above the chimney tops
that's where you will find me
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