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As I walk down the crowded street, I see a sea of faces,
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Behind the smile lies the deceit, Games being played,
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You say you are leaving, Well go
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Too many love to hide,
and say the other one lied,
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Perhaps it is time to ride on again,
Over the hill,
by The Drifter
32 lines, 2 comments,
on Oct 28 12:28 PM
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Your words cause me to think,
showing me sometimes how badly I stink.
by The Drifter
15 lines, 4 comments,
on Oct 26 11:03 AM
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The flower wilts,
Then it tilts,
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Here we are dancing a waltz in each others arms,
Oh, your beauty and your charms,
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I know about the "Blinding Light",
for a bit of time I shared its peace and delight.
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GypsyPixie you are a hero, not a zero.
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Darlin, it is time to say Goodbye.
Please don't cry.
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Here I am lost and afloat,
here in the middle of the sea,
by The Drifter
24 lines, 13 comments,
on Jun 29 10:49 PM
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A cowboy sits and works atop his bed
, until the days work is done,
by The Drifter
12 lines, 6 comments,
on Jun 19 11:58 AM
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I have been on the trail so damn long.
I am dreaming of a cool beer,
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I take the trail less traveled,
to get where I want to go.
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I woke up to my horse stomping, and the green grass chomping.
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When I first head her low, hot, sexy voice,
I lost all reason and ability of choice.
by The Drifter
20 lines, 4 comments,
on Jun 14 12:31 AM
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I saw you again today, I didn't know what to say
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Thick and very tall,
are my walls.
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Others may come and go,
but this you must know,
by The Drifter
11 lines, 4 comments,
on May 30 11:30 PM
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I have tasted eternal peace,
and its sweet release.
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It is the bird the that can't land, that flys the hardest,
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As I stand on this hill, wrapped in my cloak against the nights chill.
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Still thinking of you.
Missing you, yes I do.
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Take another breath of God's free air. Smell the flowers and the earth so fair.
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Once I caught a beautiful songbird. She had the most beautiful song that I had ever heard.
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For you I write, I pick up my pin tonight.
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I am here for you, as sure as the sky is blue.
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When you have your life on the line, it is better than a fine, superb wine.
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I remember the nights,
too dark to use the sights.
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One can never out run or escape the past.
It is forever and will alwas last.
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