hey jude
this ones for you
If I stumbled into your heart
and you really care
I have been so selfish
some men are
I need
men are so needy
to see them selves
in a woman's eyes
you eyes are probably gray
just a hunch
Or maybe hazel
I have seen myself there
Or brown
I have been burned in their fire
Blue
I have drowned in their tears
Or kaleidoscope
with diamonds in the sky
I have found true love
and fled so many times
Stay
forgive me my selfishness
For sad luck dame
I could never be your boss man
but I want to be your friend
goodnight
Glimpses of Time in your eyes
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Jack, you're my friend
and it's helped me, find myself,
look outside my own tastes
so I can expand
beyond my measly, write.
O.K. here's the honest truth
I write as if I'm not having any other viewers
this is correspondence between friends
intimate at times
cause I forget there's a wide web.
You're my friend
people should know it.
and it's helped me, find myself,
look outside my own tastes
so I can expand
beyond my measly, write.
O.K. here's the honest truth
I write as if I'm not having any other viewers
this is correspondence between friends
intimate at times
cause I forget there's a wide web.
You're my friend
people should know it.
`Do you know, I was so angry, Kitty,' Alice went on...`when I saw all the mischief you had been doing, I was very nearly opening the window, and putting you out into the snow! And you'd have deserved it, you
little mischievous darling!
~Lewis Carroll
little mischievous darling!
~Lewis Carroll
- stilltrucking
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- Location: Oz or somepLace like Kansas
What we write on the web has consequences.
So many eyes
Never want to bring you any harm by what I write to you.
Word freak
work kook
as if it was magic
as if words meant something
Yes I write for myself
my own existential strip tease
So close
so close to
breaking free
I always knew I would take this path
Like doreen said that poem was for you
for all my sisters
on studio eight
I don't get around much
in fact I don't post anywhere but here
and sometimes to thistles and marigolds
I am too weird
I lean too heavy on a small circle of acquaintances and cyber friends.
So many eyes
Never want to bring you any harm by what I write to you.
Word freak
work kook
as if it was magic
as if words meant something
Yes I write for myself
my own existential strip tease
So close
so close to
breaking free
I always knew I would take this path
Like doreen said that poem was for you
for all my sisters
on studio eight
I don't get around much
in fact I don't post anywhere but here
and sometimes to thistles and marigolds
I am too weird
I lean too heavy on a small circle of acquaintances and cyber friends.
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