"Fear over here over there the unknown / I guess you have to die to really know"
Hollow Stone
I keep filling myself with emptiness Diet cola from the grocery store If I am not dead already I guess I might as well wait around a few more Days for a few more ways to go crazy
If reality is it is hazy I used to be so sure of things before Which now seem to me to be meaningless If that is not too decided a word Perhaps a better term might be "absurd"
What the hell was all the drama about? Flopping around like a fish on the pier Death-throes of innocence? Birth-pangs of doubt? The hour is late: time to get out of here I would go home if I knew where to go
Holiday hearts echo like hollow stone Fear over here over there the unknown I guess you have to die to really know Flopping around like a fish on the pier The hour is late: time to get out of here
Home is where you hang your girl upside down on the cross. Turn her rightside up and she is an angel in ballerina slippers. Better than a dead fish flopping around on the pier! I too wander what the hell all the drama was about! I think we do have to die to know. Far-fetched opinions are like a hollow stone. Find you a nice, pyramid shape, Steven and then put yourself under it. A pyramid is said to keep everything sharp that is put under it. Great EXpressIVE write, Steven.
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A way to use your mind for silent communication. Speaking about the methods in the book I have used since a young age.
21st Century learning. I also have a GoFundMe page to ask for funds so I can research with other people and add their experiences
The captivating music of birds and the enchanting beauty of roses have, each in their own right, inspired people around the world for as long as anyone can remember. How the two combine with the challenges faced by a struggling writer in Georgia to c
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Felix
"Yawning"...grasping a little air to survive just a little longer....okay made it!!
Sleep tight!!
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