Waking up once more to the endless grey,
The only jungle where the weak needn't fear the strong,
This place will swallow you up they say,
But only when you treat her wrong
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Waking up once more to the endless grey,
The only jungle where the weak needn't fear the strong,
This place will swallow you up they say,
But only when you treat her wrong
A
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Hopeless writer, hopeless romantic, but going in the right direction at last.
It lives, it breathes, My happiness it weaves, My heart, my reason, My summer every season, My start, my end, My star, my treasured friend, My answer, it's clue, My everything, it's you.
Somebody said it could be done, But he with a chuckle replied; that maybe it couldn't, but he wouldn't be one to say so until he tried.
Hold me up, Make me be late, Hold me for a while longer, Kiss me once more, Whisper in my ear, Hold my hands, Hold me down, Just don't hold back!.
When you play, Plectrum pressed Between your lips, Guitar resting On your hips, I could watch forever..
With a mounting flurry And the flash of powder Hear the canons roar When the lights do dim At the Captainβs whim Hear the canons roar What say you dear. What for you fear.
Taste the glove. The glove of love. The fist encircles. The toes taste. Socks are the friends. Taste the glove..
Around and round in circles, 360 degrees, my mind it talky horse shit....my defect disagrees. It's jibbba jabba 101, many brothers it shall please Entertained by flatulence and munchy on da cheese.
the city blinks the sky's lid closing the wind tickles me like lashes and the moon brushes my cheek the night takes me in holds me tightly, safely.
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