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jeffrey
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addicted to a girl from Maine
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ON WINTER
journey splendid journey
journey splendid journey
journey splendid journey
journey splendid journey
so far to home i trek
of lands beyond
and dreams unsettled
inside a trembling mind
for where to be and know your hand to face?
minds shattered
soothed spirit
by a healing embrace
underneath the calamities
swarm into today
i opt to dash for prize at hand
but off the cuff i lay
as this season fails to fade
as this season fails to fade
as this season fails to fade
as this season fails
of lands beyond
and dreams unsettled
inside a trembling mind
for where to be and know your hand to face?
for where to be and know your hand to face?
the times have reached fulfillment
the road will think
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addicted to a girl from Maine
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THE BEAUTY OF THE DYING
seagulls flutter ivory wings
the beauty of the living
my face bends in excitement
i will feed you kind birds
i'll give you everything i have to offer
let us dine together
under royal skies
plauged by lies
as cities cry
a fetus dies
chalk up the loss
like it matters anyway
for we are far to selfish to cease murder
can't find a scapegoat?
i'll take the blame
i'm alive aren't i?
for now at least
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addicted to a girl from Maine
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30 DOLLARS FOR FREE SEX
pub sent a full day
into the night
one weary soul
nearing burst
crept into shadows
once again
a world too threatening
so hide behind stern faces
mystic gnomes intensely build
secret walls
made not to crumble
but tumbling down
keen demons you've befriended
fearing god of heaven burns to stab you all up in the face
self destruction seems so pleasant for a time but soon will fade away
stuffed with broken dreams
injured
torn right from the seems
planning your own funeral
happiness never had any meaning
fearing good will never shift its eye towards you again
questions circle round inside your head the dread you wake to everyday
and now sitting on a park bench near the corner where you stay
out all night with the moon
they pay and you play with
intentions to whore off your body, soul and mind
you're not dirty like you think
your hookup already faced your demise
your saviour waits for you
head in hands he cries
child i know you're tired
of running out of schemes
broken into pieces
head planted beneath
i'll lead you from the forest
to draw you to your knees
i said i'd never leave and that is what i mean
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addicted to a girl from maine
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hello baton rouge
all this for you
return of the eruth be
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a hotel head full of radio with bookshelves for br
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fade out again
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gillunti
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good day gentlemen
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unhinged
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jeffery, where are you when i need a rib-cracking hug?
you've been in bed for a couple hours now i would suppose.
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what's it to you?
who
go
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blather
from
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