I pose a problem with the moon and the sun,
Each start to wander,
Drift on one by one.
How can they rise whilst the other just falls?
Perhaps they're running.
Maybe they need no one.
Stars are eyes in the night sky,
All blinking out of time.
A nervous gaze of wonder,
That never stare at mine.
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Is there anything better then the smell of cut grass. Well many things...but I have to admit, it's mighty fine.
A man walked into a bar, what did he say. ----------------------------- "Ouch!".
Bliss - I can't put it any simpler than this. I have no idea who any of these artists are but I listen and reflect on the words. Everything is new and different. It's calming yet inspirational.
Spots please go away, or at least stop coming up on my forehead at the wrong times..
Another day another dollar, taken of me by the bully.
I want to cherish my childhood while I can but at the same time I cannot wait to be free and get out of this place..
This word should never be used to define a person. There is no such thing as a normal person because everyone is different..
More ramblings from me. Does anyone else find that when they go to bed, they spend at least an hour messing around on their iphone before even attempting to go to sleep.
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