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A Somethin' Kind of Day

Somethin' is better than nothin'

We have what we have,A somethin' kind of dayIs really somethin' little darlin' A somethin' kind of guyA somethin' kind of ladyThat's what we are When it comes to seein' dreams of what may comeWhile sharin' what has been beforeWhile knowin' what we have no...

Hidden from others viewSecrets sweetly sublimeVisions shining brightlyGlowing within his heartNo one knew about herFilling a yearning acheTinging his lacking lifeSubtly filling his needs Still recalling her voiceNever forgetting the toneJoyous ways they e...

Alone once again. All alone. Except I am taking the photograph. I am here. So why do you always seem so alonesweet friend of mine,my dear one,my love. Why so alonein your thoughtsand your reveries.Am I there in those dreams. I know I have beenbefore. I wa...

I'm just saying, you simply must live for today.It's all balancing on a wire, don't you know?Balancing on a wireand ready to fall.Smell that?It's the perfume of unbridled passionwafting on the zephyrsof emotions.My emotions and yours when we looked upand...

GlidingDrifting Gently stepping into my heart Did you even know you had enteredThat empty chamberUnfilled for so long Surely you didn'tOr you wouldn't have left so abruptlyWith echoing footsteps of denial As I sighed Gossamer gowns of forgotten dreamsStil...

Remembrance of odors that filled mewith elation and sorrow. A tempting, taunting whiffof gardeniason the breeze. Tuneful, memorable songsof youth and optimisticfervencythat follow andfill you with sad exuberanceand regret. Lying beside her,one night in wa...

It's been awhile since you were here. Hello.How're you doing. I'm happy to see you.Happy.Yeah, you look good.Looking good my lady.Always looking good.Always did, always will.Such a choice woman.Pure perfection.To me.Special.We had a special thing going on...

It was a woman, this time, a woman who was the sacrifice.Offering herself, with fear, and with hope,but with the sanctity of truth,to remove my sin,to take it in,and fulfill my redemption.My completion, my star, to guide me to home port.My life.The Holy S...

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