

Remedy of TimeSilent little lamb where are you coming from? Can you find your way back home? You look a little shaken, are you feeling numb? Don't worry little lamb, roam around in my yardRemedy of Time
Take a drink from my pond. If I ask you whats wrong will you tell, will you even respond? were you treated like scum?
Who kept you from your life? who took away your innocense? who gave that feeling of strain? live it up, move on from the pain.
Follow me silent lamb, I'll keep this road going one stone at a time. just walk along this path, there's gold in the hi


Slide From The WindowpaneI struggle to keep my head to a single line A static change of thought every second... Broken branches hanging from the twine The sky is grey, a storm is coming I reckon?..Slide From The Windowpane
I'm sorry its hard to hear what your saying A chatter, a clank, my breathings on brakes.. I swear I'm trying but your voice is swaying My veins are swelling, my heart it aches?..
Trying to break this endless dysphoria Smoggy greys fogging my system.. Can't keep a clear thought, no idea.. So I'll a chew off the twine stem.
I'll shatter my drained thoughts to glass Pocket the l


aglow by sunriseLet's sit here all day by the river all alone; just me, you and time. Will we remember this beauty forever or will it be another fading memory.aglow by sunrise
Watch the petals float with the breeze; the wind brings them where ever he please. Watch leaves drop from the trees, they always ride free with the river.
I hope one day to flow like a river with you floating away with me. Don't worry I'll never let you drown, you'll never see me fall down.
We sat all day by the river too soon the sun turned away.
The moon once again took its place. My eyes


Vinyl ChildUp all night going through my head searching through it to find you insomnia piercing my mind like a thread double sided sedative tabooVinyl Child
we all walk on broken roads sometimes with broken hearts and regrets breaking down into self crimes bleach torn clothes and burnt out cigarettes
with broken records I return Like a vinyl child I walk this earth searching for beauty I yearn to give this life all its worth
Life has its bumps and broken lines but live for those beautiful times remember.embrace. let live move on. end
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Everyone wants to fit in, yet be noticed. Break free from the crowd and let your unique self be seen and heard. Wear different clothes, say different things, think different thoughts.
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Jorge Celeta
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Everyone wants to fit in, yet be noticed. Break free from the crowd and let your unique self be seen and heard. Wear different clothes, say different things, think different thoughts.
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Jorge Celeta
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~ *getLIT ~*WordCount ~ *Adopt-A-Writer ~ *Writers-Workshop ~
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Jorge Celeta
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