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For the Concrete Generation – Concrete still calls me Pendulum... Prayers still call me confused...But no one can call me defeated anymore...My failures are the faults by which I learn how much Love can tolerate... Tomorrow is a dream I've always hoped for... I'm learning to catch up on sleep...and Faith... Myspace Layouts
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Tell US

Tell me your story, I'll tell you my dreams, We'll both find our future in the fine print.   Once upon a time, yesterday was all we believed in, We made ourselves sick from experience And solitu...
Posted by on Tue, 06 Nov 2007 14:37:00 GMT

Synnonyms

The most fascinating words I've ever learned, Are Synonyms  Two words, different sounds, same meaning, But then again I don't read very well Maybe confusion replaced my comprehension, But for ...
Posted by on Fri, 13 Apr 2007 20:42:00 GMT

Discipline

Someone used to call me Angel I think I liked it I held the title for a while like an imaginary friend I remember falling I remember failure Who's the fool now?   It must be me I should know be...
Posted by on Tue, 23 Jan 2007 23:40:00 GMT

Soaking Shadows

If I suspend my own animation Who's tears will soak the shadows around my exit& Would she miss me? The handprint of perfection Delicate So precious, her heartbeat On the 7th dream In the miracle of...
Posted by on Tue, 16 Jan 2007 14:29:00 GMT

Held

  Early morning embrace. Arms chase dream dust from eyelids, Almost open Almost awake   There's nothing like hugging her First thing in the morning.   She shines like the silhouette of...
Posted by on Mon, 18 Dec 2006 04:57:00 GMT

Chariot

the shit I shouldn't say...   If I could post padded walls against these gallows hanging my heart as Lucifer's "welcome home" mat   maybe I could shave hell off my hun...
Posted by on Fri, 24 Nov 2006 18:53:00 GMT

Memory Won't

I did it anyway I chased her away   I chased my butterflies out of my insides running from the demons in my blind sights and I'm sorry   because I don't want to live without her...   ...
Posted by on Sun, 05 Nov 2006 06:44:00 GMT

Whisper Were

If whisper were its own language, Maybe I could learn how to speak again.   Maybe I could loosen the noose knots lodged in my lips.   Laying face flat against last attempts, fai...
Posted by on Mon, 16 Oct 2006 19:36:00 GMT

Edit Reel

These words& weigh heavy. Harsh reality twice removed. This is the edit reel&   The camera concealed, Never candid&  Calling our bluff& Commercial free Remote, and uncontrolled   Thes...
Posted by on Wed, 04 Oct 2006 20:58:00 GMT

Heaven's Abstract

Do you ever get the idea that Creation was some Sovereign science experiment?   That maybe life is heaven's lab rat, and mankind is a only a means to ponder some prevailing hypothesis from som...
Posted by on Wed, 04 Oct 2006 20:55:00 GMT