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Plastic Little Ponies

The horse is dead but the parade is live and well
Kick the bucket an romance the smell
Hook,line ,sinker the blinkers busted 
Jesus saves the flavor
Is the craver to be trusted 
Money, pleasure along with plastic little ponies 
The evening seduces as grapes crush the holy 
Not acting normal is starting to effect 
Broken heart`s are bleeding broken from the wreck
Years wasted spent drowning me in dares 
Plastic little ponies are the only ones whom care

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For a Pup Named Easy On Sunday Morning

Has anybody here ever lost a friend
If so or not just don`t pretend
With fields to run with tails that wag
Life can be a quick smoke, sometimes a drag
I feel sometimes like yeah you know
Throw the dog a bone, so he`s not feeling all alone
Amonkst the falling leafs amonkst the heart that bleed
Drunk off pain which sprung from love
This thing called love can take my breath
Humans hold a shovel for those who`s sun has set
I cant explain nor will i try
A truthful friend whom never lied
This quiet room sort of help`s the mourning.   
                       
      For a pup named easy on Sunday morning

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Cats and Dogs

Cats and dogs sit on logs friends forever but not to long 
Neon lights bring bug bites,not forever jus midnights 
Pigs are pals with big mouths ,mother says eating forever isnt allowed 
Thats ok cause i dont listen any how 
Cats and dogs tiptoe light ,avoiding each other avoiding fights 
My soul sits easy as my body shakes.
Its just another hand out with.a different take
Wild eyes and troubled tongues 
Our mischivous ways are destroying the young
                        CATS AND DOGS

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Im Just High

Heavy hearted holes open doors, then close em shut 
While everyones waiting on a helping hand or a bastards crutch 
Silly I feel useless watching clouds in broken shapes 
Damn it if we land it   completely captivated by birthday cake
I'll sail away
 under baby blue skies  and mankind's  caution tape 
Here maybe now or  after all is well
The head is fearing 
Insists that freedoms
 breathin is a white lie

On and on til the rooster sighs
Does anybody try 
Or am I just high

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May We Go Round

Check check heal the mind
I`m forever just a baby in my mothers eye
Rip rip tare the torn 
Forgive but don`t forget 
While my feelings feel on
I think i know a time or two when our hearts could surely smile
Though souls still destruct , as poetry just piles
Dream dream crowd`s around my summer day
I`d like to go although not alone 
like sunglasses in the shade
Free free my wretched thoughts 
Leave without a sound 
Butterfly sweet butterflies 
                            May We Go Round

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Nervous Room

I lay flat before the bending , way 
past the break
Its a lot like love with that 
unusual sent , becoming 
vulnerable. Beside the notion 
against the hoursscattered , 
seconds which swril from 
focused beams of brutal bliss.
Casually confronted charging in 
and around odd ponders.
There`s a presence prescribed 
rising slow though sleek and 
steady. Welcome to the nervous 
room where our lightheadedness 
grows horribly heavy.

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Nervous Room

I lay flat before the bending , way 
past the break
Its a lot like love with that 
unusual sent , becoming 
vulnerable. Beside the notion 
against the hoursscattered , 
seconds which swril from 
focused beams of brutal bliss.
Casually confronted charging in 
and around odd ponders.
There`s a presence prescribed 
rising slow though sleek and 
steady. Welcome to the nervous 
room where our lightheadedness 
grows horribly heavy.

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Paddle Out Ride the Wave

Sudden more often, lazy or lame
Moisture moves mountains 
While wild gets tamed 
Cluttered by spaces until corners cut shapes
Its all under pressure a little lost in space
What is`nt real and what does it mean 
Lately i laugh awake while i dream 
Sick with the fever just lucky i`m late 
Perfections lapse
 so paddle out and ride the wave

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Hardest Thing I Ever Done Is Getting Out of Bed

Getting out of bed is the hardest thing I`ve ever done
My eye`s are foolish gazing at the morning sun
I just yawn and close my mind
Dearest pillow collect my time 
Sleeping in a golden mistake 
I like breakfast in bed 
What do you say ? 
I dive beneath the cover`s 
I`m wrapped inside there flaws
Getting out of bed , should be against the law
I surrender to the dream that takes me where i wanna be ,In fact i`m here right now exploring the unseen 
I have no crystal ball nor no shrunking heads
The hardest thing i`ve ever done is getting out of bed

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My Factory Girl

Pictures pictures stars and strips 
Does anybody out there feel denied 
Lovers lovers scratch and bite 
Has anybody out there felt alive 
Minutes tic , as seconds toc. Run run little rabbit 
Ahh 
 whats up doc 
Blush with beauty ,stain my soul 
Rolling stones leave control alone
Vulgar vulgar tie dyed eyes amuse your confused like toddler lies
Changes changes  rearrange my view 
Seems broken hearts are needing glue 
Survive survive in this material world 
While i go get  high with my 
Factory GirL