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feed my frankenstein in back on my feet again
It was a warm and rainy afternoon, when I discovered the song,” It’s raining, it's pouring, I'm stuck inside how boring!" Being of reasonable imagination, and questionable reason, I had to fin...
riding the storm out in back on my feet again
the forecast for tomorrow is severe storms and isolated tornadoes... i dont know what happened to them... but they should not feel isolated... we need to make them feel wanted, welcomed...
summer time in back on my feet again
i often wonder who wrote the book of love... and if we have faith in god above... if the bible tells you to... there are days i ruminate... and days i'd like to masturbate... to undignifie...
spirit in the sky in back on my feet again
god said, no other gods before me... hers is the face i worship most... god said no graven images... her photograph is on my wall... am i a hypocrite when i say i love and believe in god... ...
day after day in back on my feet again
i cant believe i have to wait until thursday for more rain...
when you wish upon a star in back on my feet again
when you wish upon a star... ironically... most stars don't exist anymore... the average life span of a star is only a handful of millions of years... almost all have been dead for a while n...
fortunate son in back on my feet again
every day... in every way... i am the fortunate one... i got to watch my entire life die... i set in the dark... memories in hand... and i wonder... yes i wonder... is this the way lifes...
still the same in back on my feet again
everything is breaking down... no one is willing to say how much time is left... they fear i'll accelerate the process... i've waited this long...
never comes the day in back on my feet again
adrift on the river of life... staring at the sun... running with scissors... driving without my seat belt on... thinking about nothing... nothing of consequence... consequences of living....
cold kentucky rain in back on my feet again
I remember how she lay there in the early morning sun as Morpheus showed her the endless possibilities of slumber. I watched as the sun played with her hair, turning auburn into red and brown ...
2000 MAN in back on my feet again
DESIGNATION: Labor unit... IDENTIFIER: 101565... STATUS: Functional... UPDATE STATUS: Functional... UPDATE STATUS: Repairs needed... EXPAND: Right structural support damaged/ non rep...
Blue summer in back on my feet again
I was told, long ago... Music soothes the savage soul... And music helps the wound to mend... I set ashamed when I speak her name... How awful joyful tidings feel... And in the solitude of ...
Sunshine go away today in back on my feet again
Sometimes in the deap quiet... All I want is a hand to hold...
firehouse in back on my feet again
The Burning I have mentioned The Burning many times in previous writings, I believe now would be a good time to explain it. After many months of sun and warmth comes the fog. It rolls in dur...
down on main street in back on my feet again
Lorelei Lee and Josie Wales… Minuet to Elton John… In a BP Parking lot… Pretty eyes and pirate smiles… Leading to forget me nots… The morning dawns… The thrill is gone… Lorelei slowly cl...
Tom Sawyer in back on my feet again
the sky is crying... once when i was young i would prowl the lonely streets... impervious to rain in all its fickle forms... i cower now... content to listen to yesterday patting on the tin ...
pop music in back on my feet again
there was a time when i was a musician... there was a time when i was an artist... there was a time when i was an author... my posts are titled in song... and most of the time i dont underst...
Caroline in back on my feet again
porcelain rouge... painted on eyes... slowly she stepped from the stage... in the quiet corner now... she smiles as she sips her sin... watching those who thought of love and roses... bl...
these days in back on my feet again
when the lights go out... when the last of my digital friends have signed off... when the solitude rolls in like high tide... thats when my hand reaches out into the darkness... searching f...
these days in back on my feet again
when the lights go out... when the last of my digital friends have signed off... when the solitude rolls in like high tide... thats when my hand reaches out into the darkness... searching fo...
yesterday once more in back on my feet again
a long time ago in a county far far away... i was listening to some older music today... teetering on the edge of disco and still rooted in my red neck ways... it made me realize that i had f...
owner of a broken heart in back on my feet again
Valentines Day... its a poor excuse to pick a man pocket every 14th of February. if i could work my will, every fool that goes about with Happy Valentines Day on their lips would be boiled in ...
yesterday in back on my feet again
avoid nothing... wishes are opportunities wasted... don't let life become the one that got away.... i will miss you Angie... live like you have to... because the alternative is too, unple...
In the summer time in back on my feet again
i love the snow... the more the merrier... snow baffles ambient noise... makes things quieter... snow makes things brighter... the night is no longer so terribly dark and alone... snow hid...
why do fools fall in love in back on my feet again
the flesh is spongy and bruised... the spirit is so far beyond willing it clings to things like an abandoned dog... i know its futile... i know its only for the living... and yet, i am so v...
