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For The Mother of My Child
Though the fruit of our loins has sprung forth and taken over our lives, There is nothing which shall block or stop what is thine My love for you, which runs much deeper and how! Because there’s there’s there proof, he’s crawling around the house now.
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Years Becoming
These years become years, We’ll fill with laughter and tears, Emotions we behove, Including hopes and fears, Wrapped in this timeless love
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Topsy Turvy
Fluffy bunnies and kitty cats,Flying saucers and vampire bats;Topsy turvy, spinning ‘round,All my fears. Not safe. Not sound. Evil lurks while I sit and stare.Goldilocks and Papa Bear.Loopy scoopy nabalooneyIn my head a smokin’ doobey. Freakshow clowns and Ranger Rick,Sunshine frowns and baby’s sick;Topsy turvy, spinning ‘round,All my fears. Not safe. Not sound.
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Hide Me From Me
Hide me from me Reflections in the mirror I don’t want to see. A ghostly corridor Before the astral me Reaches in darkness. Beyond this limbo, An expanse of lightness. When shall I go To that heavenly address?
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The Sun Dials
“The Sun Dials” An intergalactic collect call Though operators can’t direct The connection is clear About the truth of what’s constant A love. A a vow. A hope. – January 27th, 2017