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Bits and Pieces
For lack of something meaningful to say, I'm posting scraps of incomplete lyrics amd poems I've composed over the last few years. Maybe this'll give me some motivation to do something with them.
our cups arent half empty or even half full
there was never anything in them to begin
so we stack them together like childrens toys
but theres still space inside
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as long as she's not there
i can go on with my life
i can dream without her always in my mind
but when i see her, feel her prescence near
she fills my every sense with bliss
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nothing is quite what it seems
floating in my lucid dream
everything does what i say
and all my cares just fly away
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celestial showers pouring
cascades warm as blood
small drops fall impacting
craters in the ground
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