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The breath of life flows freely,
through new lungs and new ideas,
by Scott Chason
11 lines, 2 comments,
on Sep 16 10:52 AM 2008
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i'm too flabby for my gloves, too flabby for my gloves,
by Scott Chason
21 lines, 3 comments,
on Sep 16 10:37 AM 2008
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Under stones he waits, The proprietor of natural causes.
by Scott Chason
17 lines, 3 comments,
on Sep 9 11:38 AM 2008
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From the hills of ole Kentucky,
to the red Georgia clay,
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Willow grove,
is where we'll go,
by Scott Chason
31 lines, 4 comments,
on Feb 19 11:19 AM 2008
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An hourglass sits on its' empty end
as the sands sift through it
by Scott Chason
12 lines, 3 comments,
on Jan 10 12:15 PM 2008
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When the night
feels the air,
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Cool breeze sifts through the forest,
with an unknown destination.
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Through love and hate and neutrality sown,
through each and every heart I've known
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The wheels keep on spinning,
sure enough,
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A glass of tea is only as grand as the tongue that tastes it,
by Scott Chason
15 lines, 6 comments,
on Feb 13 1:17 PM 2007
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I feel something inside, grasping at my will,
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How long ago? I don't even remember the year,
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Focus your eyes, or this wait will be for not.
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We all have our own zones of comfort.
The way we preceive reality,
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I love the way
that auburn skies turn grey.
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The tide has come,
to retrieve the last remnants
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Where is the hour
of my destined approach,
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We did'nt hurt your feelings
talking about camp and all,
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The time we spent in the water,
drowning for lack of a better verb.
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How long has it been?
who knows
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I'm trying to remember what happened that day,
but it all seems so stupid,
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On this shore
my past has come to haunt me.
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Humpty dumpty sat on the wall, but nobody gave a shit when he fell because he was just a stupid ass egg any way. Eggs are quite replaceable. Who in their right
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Sometimes I want to cry,
though I dare not say.
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Hows it gonna be,
when life's through changing
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Heart pounding, my blood is boiling temperature flaring inside as i lay here toiling.
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The land of the free
home of the brave
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Na la da tay
ooo nam en say
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A here we go...
same ole same ole
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Do you have any corn?
I could use it,
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What really pisses me off,
sets me off,
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dare I be so bold?
As to stray from the path,
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