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I can not keep what doesn't belong to me
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Through shadows
and bent stalks
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Her ruby red lips
Tempt his ruby red heart
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Gold and red paint, chipped away
A layer of dust covers my old friend
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It plays back with dogs' eyes,
The exhalations of a long past time
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When was that final day, when dreams were wrapped in sulphured smoke
and Jack stoked up the boiler with his final spade of coke?
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Youthful summers, endless nights.
Outdoor kegs, bright moonlight.
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I want to hover back upon the train tracks
Of our robbery run, where our crazed stacks
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When I think of my childhood
the Old Blacksmith Shop comes to mind
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An honest recognition
of the definition
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Each time I stalk the valley’s graveled road,
Pause near the creek that cuts the yard
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They’ve covered rough-cut logs with
yellow brick, the new people have; cut
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Standing on the platform is a child of eight or nine
And he's gazing at the monster in the mist.
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We fished for crawdads from the old plank bridge
Worn satin-smooth by balding retreads
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He was forged out of pioneering stock,
walked Belly River rough-sticked paths
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In the gathering gloom of the receding twilight
You know what I am talking about the period I am talking about
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Took my time walkin' you home last night
We danced an' danced an' sang th' blues
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He was "Rattie" and I played "Mole".
On opening night, my heart he stole.
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Captains we were,
And pirates, I’m sure...
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once upon an age old dream
with stars in my eyes and other themes
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Barry has seen better days,
A thriving town in sunshine haze.
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Way off in the distance,
in the golden morning light.
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we were late for the show, so we dashed down broadway in the rain.
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all the things
i wish i would have written down
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Old loves are like old records,
We ignore the scratches and crackles,
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The love I held I now deride
With the apathy I hold inside
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While you learned
Just to feel
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FUSCHIAS AND BLEEDING-HEARTS
remind me inexplicably of
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I already imagine the Philadelphia stars
On a cold evening,sitting out on that screened porch
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I sit on my patio
brown-back-bare
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As intelligence comes of the mind,
love holds its great reign in my heart.
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Me an' Jeremiah bullfrog / Use to have one hell of a time / We'd party on until he nearly croaked / Just drinkin' down all of his fine wine / And man could he drink it down time after time / Singin' / Bring me joy
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Tiny children sway / dance to the happy sounds of / Music and Movement
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Summer sets the scene / For fun and misery / Fun from all the times we've had / All the bruises I had gotten then / Wait till winter / And pray for snow / I've held you here before / I'll hold you there aga
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The essense of her / was like, / oh, / I don’t know. / Cigarette smoke / (not the kind / that makes your / eyes sting and / your throat burn / it was good, / in a way) / combined with / those downy
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There was a beautiful place I know of / Once when I was small and carefree / There, sunshine fell all the time / There was breeze that tend
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Gimme some Groucho cheek, / Gimme some Harpo meek, / Gimme some Chico on piano (fantastique!). / Remember Zeppo? D'oh... / Remember Gummo? No.... / They are the brothers that nobody seems to know. / Whet
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As I fold the tops over and tape up the sides, / I don't think about what this means. / As I take the sharpie and scroll out words in my ch
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The most awesome toy that the world's ever seen / Was Mattel's space age wonder, The Strange Change Machine. / A plastic square morphed to
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Happy childhood memories that never fade, / Playing in the summer sun without a care, / Within our youthful hearts, memories are made. / Careless children, self-absorbed and unaware, / Riding our bikes up and dow
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Reset the oven; / I have overheated. / Change the time / for your clock is too fast. / My dirty dishes / and laundry piled / with soap-less, / hopeless / chances of recovering. / So it passes; /
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You Told me you had to escape, and / Left Me here to wonder why. / Me And you always had the best times. Now I am / Alone And wondering if I should have left too. / Now I don't have any body to ta
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Strange thing –Thirty Years, / The things it can do / It can take a young man / And make him look old / Not so long ago ’was the same age as you / So it seems….. / Take twenty or so / Just out of your
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In high school I was just another nerd. / (There were no personal computers then -- / Today a "geek" would be the proper word.) / Thank God I'll never go through that again. / The fuzzy velvet butterfly
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We spent late nights dreaming,
drowning in our possibilities.
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~Remembering my golden days~
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For a growing child / Tv was full of treasure / Saturdays were full of chases / Rescues and places with exotic and mysterious names / Shows I still remember with pleasure / The A team modern day robin hood
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