We all have a story huh? These represent pieces of mine.
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I've walked a million footsteps, I've been good and I've been bad.
I've used and seen utopia, in hell I've cried so sad.
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The songs of my summers still echo,
on a river that's shinning with gold
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Even over other noise it will not be ignored,
I don’t create, by mystery’s hand it’s written, played and scored.
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I had an old hat handed down from my Dad.
I wore it reversed like a weird folky lad. -
Grace disguised commandment as request for my employ
The season’s now, set sail upon her changing -
Guitars and a suitcase, a bag and a box,
turning the page as the front door unlocks.
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With three left feet I climbed her stairs
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By chance a God if such is there
This final word with you I share
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Seat me warm with artists wild
and poets lost in thought; -
Love was a late night bookstore.
Lust was his favourite theme.
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Where the long cool grass hides violets wild
and the gusts bring leaves to shiver;
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