

ElusiveNow a tiresome boredom Like a child’s toy revisited by the receiver 30 yrs on from storage The smiles on plastic faces covered With dust The value decreases as years go by As sad collector’s catalogue and script Dates from corporation’s serial numbers Once enriched now bankrupt As children who only appreciate its beauty its fun Will look in museums to see Not even a memory Unloved Disused Old Too OldElusive


HeartworkA simulation of what is to come I trudge an incantation, a truth? An urn a Yearn created to see what happens? Am I Pitied? The coiled snake on the heal of instability A muse which has a weakness With satisfaction of its own creation Silence Monochromatic Death, a living sentence if felt alive An over dramatic display Of a fool An angel not fallen but shot down By gods own architectural master piece Is there a greater good? Never a greater good for a selfish need As all is fare in love and war Why is love compared to war? Such distain caHeartwork
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"You get what you raise." - Andrew Vachss
True for both Pit Bulls and People.
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"Any fool can be happy, it takes a man with real heart to make beauty out of the stuff that makes us weep."
-Clive Barker
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I'm already somebody's baby<i/>
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I'm already somebody's baby<i/>
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I'm already somebody's baby<i/>
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Like I'd ever known compleatness, like with you.
Wrapped in the warmth of you,
Loving every breath of you.
Why live life from dream to dream?
Never knew I could feel like this
Like I've never seen the sky before
Want to vannish inside your kiss
Every day I'm loving you more and more.
Listen to my heart can you hear it sing
Telling me to give you everything
Seasons may change, Winter to Spring...
But I'll love you Till the end of time.
Come what may
Come what may
I will love you, till my dieing day.
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