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| captivating wraith of a man
keep it simple
stupid me
kiss me once and i'll be fine
i'll sweep your dimple
fluid free
miss me not as i decline
and fail and pine to be less frail
i'm never becoming
blemished I
hold my hand and i'll be fine
i'll squeeze you, hold you from running
do not flee
cold, the climate of my decline
a light yet breaks the night's firm stakes
i'll not fear, thus
i'm forever
made for forever, i'll be fine
dont you listen, can't you hear us
we'll waive the fee
paid in full has stayed decline
i'll strive and praise while i'm alive.
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| i'm going to start writing stuff on my myspace site from now on...
www.myspace.com/doin_it_and_doin_it_well | | |
| so i'm a cunning linguist
my punning so seamless
so stunning you'll deem this
mesiah like jesus
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| just a traveler introducing ends
trying to making friends meet
just an outlaw off the run
and on the crowded street
i'm a vagrant nameless whore
struggling just to float
in an ocean bent on sinking
this sailor who's lost his boat
i'm a filthy excuse for a body
a pitifiul representation
of what it was that you intended
me to be while i have breath
where did the lat months go to now
where will the next come from
what sick sad sorry story will become
of this journey when i'm done with it
i dont keep my secrets well
and my poker face left with my tell
i'm just a broken bitter empty sore
wounded soul in a borrowed shell
but i'm your work in progress
a fixer upper to the last degree
a witness of potential waitng
this out to be set free
and i'm a possible rough diamond
ready to be cut and set
since i dont know where i'm going
i must not be there yet
just hold the hand of this begger
and breath your life in me
so that when this journey's over
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| i wrote and wrote and then some more
to have penned just what i'd writ before
erased my thoughts to start again
to fail before i could begin
where are words to sieze a thought
to express exactly what i ought?
to share with an audience all my own
as i sit and i think and i muse alone?
my last attempt, here we go
all i have and all i know
is that today is later than yesterday
to make in this life a better way
tomorrow too soon will sweep away
the opportunities we had today
so clutch the moment, make it last
it's not a script, we were not cast
it's not too late to change this plot
be daring, brave, give life all you've got
because it's one and done and then the grave
there's nothing that can anyone ever save
so you missed that one, there'll be another wave
ride like all you could give is all that you gave
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