Awake from a dream in the middle of the night
In the pitch of black the absence of light
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Awake from a dream in the middle of the night
In the pitch of black the absence of light
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I was clearing off a few shelves in my Atheneum and found some old sketch books that contained poetry, writing and more. As well as photo albums. I hope to scan the pictures and upload to my photo gallery.
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There’s a tune in my head That comes and goes Like scarlet foliage The pendulous love rose J. MyOwn – 1980?
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Take a few pills For a thrill Pour yourself a drink To get out the kinks What does it matter? When you are at the top of the ladder Spin your mind, at the thought of fortune Just to see where the odds fall The sound of crisp bills… Does it make you feel tall? [...]
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Away, away, I got to get away Away from where? Away from here I don’t care. Run away to get away It really doesn’t matter where you Go, or who will know now that You are there, locked away out Of sight surrounded by you stupid Fright creeping, creeping in the Night come the haunts [...]
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