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dancing feet Outside your walls (but) within your walls The hush is harsh Again another year arrived Again, your gift Is nicely wrapped Nicely wrapped With no owner

Katawan na ito Ay Masyadong mabigat Para sa pag-iisip na ito Kaya may palakol na ito I-cut sa akin maluwag Gawan mo ako putulin At maputol ang aking anchor libre me ng Aking tinimbang hita Na aking unburdened

Loneliness succored me The impact of the windshield Shielded me 80 miles an hour Gifting me a crushing hug Fear and near death were close friends Pain raised me Fed me a balanced diet of debth and substance

sunday evening The black dog played with the chicken Taking turns, chasing, laughing Scratching, hugging, leaping Like cute drunken lovers Around trees, over pans and bushes Under grandpa's grounded Chevy

Hollow eyes Sunken gazes Lungey hands Wilted smiles And drooping shoulders Mouth open wide To swallow the unwary Its a hungry town

there was beauty in the instrument It sang to me a lilting tune And produced a pleasing melody As i plucked its taut string With my callused fingers Faster i played, Melody issued forth Faster faster,

We're all meant to fight For success and win But here i am besieged On all front For while i have my demons In a choke hold Success comes and kicks me Repeatedly in the back Too many battles So which should

Mamá es una molestia Pero ella me ayuda a seguir adelante En este viaje de la vida Lleno de pérdidas y conflictos Ella ahora es mi padre Desde que se perdió por el asesinato Ella se queja de mi cabello

I know I'm hungry But i feel full They say I'm smart But i feel a fool They see a lot in me But I'm content to be Just your beau Anything for you

my memories They cage me My thoughts They trap me My emotions Becloud me And your love Yes your love Covers me They are the feelings That enshroud me

in my words, I will love you I will leave My marks on you Brand my love Into your flesh Sear my passion Into your bosom Tattoo my feelings Into your heart In her words Fuck me, Bite my breast

Mother is a bother But she helps me get further In this journey of life Full of loss and strife She now is my father Since he was lost to murder She complains about my hair Then lies I'm her heir Her wishes

Why can't i write They say pain and joy Bring inspiration And wether we know it or not We are always in flux Shifting from one to the other How true this i know not But i will ignore this nothingness This

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They want a fish to fly A bird to swim A stag to sing But they cannot even see They have no eyes to see How hard we have struggled to And stayed afloat How we searched for And found wings to soar And how

a complete and utter Sort of intercourse Caress not my body Awaken not my feeling But touch my life And arouse my fortine

How is a king to rule if he can't even see

Tú eres mi camino hacia la felicidad Me guías a la plenitud Sobre tus monturas Twain Monturas Montado en tus cofres Pendientes descendentes Trazo un camino Hacia las partes umbilicales que se arrastran

“I do respect that it [The Sound Of Music] is a bit of relief from all the gunfire and car chases you see these days. It’s sort of wonderfully, old-fashionedly universal. It’s got the bad guys and the