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My Only One Friend To Be Near I spend
a few moments on old writings Some just thought with the use of you Not sent to anyone true Others touch how
I was to feel Where I lived, have grown again Often when I have
something to say I won't imagine, I will, I hide in the real What had I wanted from you Everything you held
to care, to share What had I needed in these years My only one
friend to be near I hide words for my reason When I don't want
to speak I seem to know how to hurt myself For something new to believe I find a great lesson in my old writings Some just thrown together to move on What did I mean to be to you My
only one friend to be near ............................................
My Simple Home Of Love Too many theories,
possiblilites Ways to look, ways to see Too much wisdom Final days to believe Too many ideas I don't need I ask for one simple home I love my simple home of love One
easy set of numbers Against the rule of thumb I cherish room on the run Too rich with love for others Left
out of the will of god May be a blessing Should I not want to be a part I ask for one simple home I love my simple home of love I've
read these bible words Missing a few How I feel about you Lost in the shuffle I care not play Motion
around your distance, way I ask for one simple home I love my simple
home of love Revelation soon not today Moments cold to hold in
the heart Never go away I ask for my simple home of love my
simple home of love
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My Pleasure Send a simple day One
walk into my way One thought to find I live Feelings not so rough Quiet meaning where I need Silence I
enjoy My pleasure My
real yesterday My entertaining way Those memories put to sleep Now again a dream My pleasure .................
May Be True Peaceful voice Not many
so sweet One of the rare Not easy to find Silent with right Feeling with truth May be true May be real May not be me Enough
to rest This moment unjust Honestly With hope and faith Belief in god May be true May be real May not be me Torn
down This worn night Taken by you Have I forgotten Enslaved in who May
be true May be real May not be me ..................
Motionless sound Lighthearted moments Free of thought Meaningless moments Eyes closed to rest Real peaceful changes A look at quiet Motionless sound .........................
Most Of Life Most of life is an empty
song A writer found to pass time by Life on earth lost to the world Love someone fond to dream of Most of thought comes from imagining What may be tomorrow is not tonight Most of every breath
comes a wish A wish will never be answered right Most of life doesn't
know where it's going Most of life is only following behind Most
to a star, an eye for light A choice to watch unless falling Most to a darkness, a depth never found Most to
a bright mind, meaning of right Most reasons given have no reason Most answers have no answer Most windless wants only appear calm Most stories are never very clear Most of life doesn't know where it's going Most of life is only following behind ..................................................................
My Valentine's Day True My valentine's
day true At loss with love for you Unsure for tonight I followed day through My valentine's day true My valentine's day true Quiet a little too quiet Broken with thought of you Never in sight
true My valentine's day true My valentine's day true As many
others now gone To feel, how real To understand, how real My valentine's day true ..................................
Many Turns To Take Many turns to take None with happiness A share of no common sense Breaking silence
for awhile Listening to yesterday walk around Hearing words never seem to change Thoughts never find new meanings Hours all near to repeat Movement hasn't left The sky goes dark Rest for the light of
day Fall into the world or fall away Many turns to take None
with happiness A share of no common sense For beauty only few enjoy For rain only you bring For a story only paved by you For music as your only care Many turns to take None with happiness A share of no common sense ..............................
My Voice I destroyed pictures to move
away from yesterday To find feelings deep in my heart, to send away Bring back memories I couldn't find to keep I closed doors to find these open again To walk in front of me more than behind, never beside My voice was lost in a world of silence My voice was lost in your world of noise I asked of you one easy care to thank you then live on I played video games with you near every
day I then turned around to losing you to fortune and fame My voice
was lost in a world of silence My voice was lost in your world of noise I
laugh now in my tears I couldn't have tried harder, I held on to writing What to live with now I lived with then I hold on to writing again, my melodies until you return to me My
voice was lost in a world of silence My voice was lost in your world of noise ...........
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