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"Do not imagine that what we have said of the insufficiency of our understanding and of its limited extent is an assertion founded only on the Bible: for philosophers likewise assert the same, and perfectly understand it,- without having regard to any religion or opinion." Maimonides


Background Information

Maimonides Bob Dylan and Albert Einstein are my  Major Influences.

Birth Place
West Covna, CA USA
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Night fall is coming and Iím alone, Just me on the highway miles from home. The girl that I love will see me no more, Her eyes dark and cloudy as a midnight storm. Her Momma and Sisters said Iím to blame, But I blame the whiskey lies and pain. This life that I love stained with shame. Missed my true calling but itís all the same Never to dance naked in wind or rain Night fall is coming and itís all the same. The house of my love now cold as a stone My death is upended. Iím back on the road. The needs in my life like a dog with bone, Gnawed and broken has God left me alone I walk to the river, and piss in the sea God help me understand what you see in me. They lie with a finger and speak only pain then judge my religion now thatís a shame You call on your Jesus to ease your pain as you poke with stick that man in the rain Your Sin Oh so easy He canít wash away I see your hereafter, youíre who He blames Night fall is coming now itís you thatís alone off of Godís highway without a Home you cry out in darkness, mind racked in pain still pointing that finger, only you take the blame. .





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