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the songs that S.L.O.W. us down and LiFt us above the endless arms of Time.

you are the wind,the voice that bleeds the whispers of a thousand dreams,blissful like the brows above the eyes of the innocent,a child upon the discovery of the comfort in his mother's arms.you speak...
Posted by on Sat, 22 Oct 2005 22:26:00 GMT

a song if by accident

maybe im better off alone. sometimes when im depressed i feel at home. no one to impress but what are impressions. impressions are judements of someone you don't even know, and you should get to know ...
Posted by on Tue, 26 Jul 2005 03:28:00 GMT

sometimes

sometimes i wish i could heal the world. but sometimes world has to heal on its own. sometimes people need thier space. sometimes you can't fix everything thats broken. sometimes i think maybe so...
Posted by on Tue, 31 May 2005 23:24:00 GMT

drowning in the sands of THE HOURGLASS (poem)

the clock speaks in rhythms its language talks away the time in a darkened hallway LISTEN carefully for he repeats not a word do not be decieved by times for it whispers when listened to and scream...
Posted by on Tue, 03 May 2005 22:35:00 GMT