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Imagine Imagine there's no heaven It's easy if you try No hell below us Above us only the sky Imagine all the people Living for today Imagine there's no country It isn't hard to do Nothing to kill or die for No religon too Imagine all the people Living life in peace You may say im a dreamer But im not the only one I hope someday you'll join us And the world will live as one Imagine no posessions I wonder if you can No need for greed or hunger A brotherhood of man Imagine all the people Sharing all the world You may say I'm a dreamer But I'm not the only one I hope someday you'll join us And the world will live as one ~John Lennon~
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mikey
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i let my mind wander just now on blue and this came out. i liked it so wanted it on red to. mikey that your a cloud drifting across the ocean that which is the sky and upon your chest are the winds of time the earths natural chime and in this chime this soft melody are the voices of lost souls if there was only a way to harness those souls and listen and understand even for a single moment how many riddles would be solved?
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Well seeing as everyone is in song mode: All the late night bargains have been struck Between the satin beaus and their belles And prehistoric garbage trucks Have the city to themselves Echoes roars dinosaurs They're all doing the monster mash And most of the taxis and the whores Are only taking calls for cash I don't know how it happened It all took place so quick But all I can do is hand it to you And your latest trick My door was standing open Security was laid back and lax But it was only my heart got broken You must have had a pass key made out of wax You played robbery with insolence And I played the blues in twelve bars down Lover's Lane And you never did have the intelligence to use The twelve keys hanging off my chain I don't know how it happened It all took place so quick But all I can do is hand it to you And your latest trick Now it's past last call for alcohol Past recall has been here and gone The landlord finally paid us all The satin jazzmen have put away their horns And we're standing outside of this wonderland Looking so bereaved and so bereft Like a Bowery bum when he finally understands The bottle's empty and there's nothing left I don't know how it happened It was faster than the eye could flick But now all I can do is hand it to you And your latest trick
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rollins
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In dead hours Sitting in my room Face in my right hand Music playing Thinking about him His hands in your hair The scent of your skin Making his eyes close Your breath on his neck
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010830
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nom
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i imagine a dog
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060719
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no reason
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never being lonely
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PeeT
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wyep had their annual best 500 songs of all time. beth and i figured john lennon's imagine would be first. it was. i pulled up to her house. we were going to celebrate. two stipstypes walked by. i go to the one about the song imagine winning the first spot. he looked disappointed. "if you like lennon," he said.
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what's it to you?
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