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Thank you God for every dayThank you God in every way.Thank you God it’s this I prayThank you GodThank you God.
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I guess I’ll just write poetry.What else am I to do?I have to fill the lonely hoursAnd love to speak to you.My oh so lovely readers—You’re the apple of my eye.We’ll always have each other.Won’t we?There’s really no goodbyes.Just, “Friend, I’ll see you laterIn the Castle in the Sky.We’ll all get there eventually.Might take a…
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This is designed to be read aloud. Find the natural rhythm and read it aloud to yourself. War rhymes with whore. Just an observation. I don’t abide the dramarama Not my occupation. I simply abide in myself In solitary elation. If you don’t like the channel, You can simply change the station.
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You.
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It’s free! And add it to your playlist. Wherever you escuchan a musica. I have a little habitOf naming my E.P.sA variation of the abbreviationIt’s sort of a reprieve.It’s just a little joke I hope thatPeople catch onto.But if not, oh well.What are you going to do?
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They had me watching Law and OrderDo I look like a fool?I don’t know how it happened.I’m from a different school.The school of inner wisdom.My soul says that’s BS.And if I do not listenThen I’ll be in a mess.
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I used to post from VenusBut now I post on Mars.You know that she’s the planetThey call the Morning Star?And Mars has a reputationHe really never earned.He doesn’t e’en start wars and stuff.That’s Saturn I have learned.
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I shall write a song for SolTo whom i give controlI trust you God in everything.You’re the one who makes me whole.I’ll annoy the rest with praiseI give you my remaining daysBut that’s just fine they can learn from meI’ll be there to help always
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If you want to find peace on Earth, thenShun these cities. Know your worth. ThePoint of living is to live inHarmony with all that’s given. You and I should buy some land.As far away as we possibly can.We’ll learn to live out on our own.We’ll throw away these damn cell phones.We’ll take the trash out…
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Some of my music.
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I did a hit piece on my dad In a song I wrote two years ago. I try not to have regrets. It’s sort of Karma in a robe. It’s still my most popular song On Spotify today. I check on it occasionally. It’s usually getting plays.
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I think I’m calling it Trust Him. Descending messages that I cannot be sure of Pretensive effigies to gods, when mine is pure love. I can’t ascend these stairs these stares are biting wincing Okay, how did I do? Just was that ish convincing? The effort is the point it’s not to get it perfect.…
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I testified. I rectifiedThe problems of the worldI found God deep inside of me.My passion was unfurled. I had a wedding yesterday.I married my true self.No other one is quite as pureI can’t stand no one else.
