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throw a bottle: March 2010
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Out to sea,. Where all your hopes and dreams roam free,. Pour your heart into the glass,. Where your secrets may forever last. Whomever opens up the bottle of your soul. May be greatly saddened and pay the toll,. For such moving, aspiring, thwarted love. Touches every living thing,. From the seas' bottom to the skies above. Monday, March 29, 2010. Lord, help me be more like a bird. I Wish I could brush off my worries in the air,. Create my own home, and chirp in my lair. Subscribe to: Posts (Atom).
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throw a bottle: I am...
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Out to sea,. Where all your hopes and dreams roam free,. Pour your heart into the glass,. Where your secrets may forever last. Whomever opens up the bottle of your soul. May be greatly saddened and pay the toll,. For such moving, aspiring, thwarted love. Touches every living thing,. From the seas' bottom to the skies above. Saturday, January 30, 2010. Numb to the sheer immorality that surrounds me. Numb to the mistakes that I constantly make. Numb to the satisfaction and contentedness of earthly goals.
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throw a bottle: Lord, help me be more like a bird.
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Out to sea,. Where all your hopes and dreams roam free,. Pour your heart into the glass,. Where your secrets may forever last. Whomever opens up the bottle of your soul. May be greatly saddened and pay the toll,. For such moving, aspiring, thwarted love. Touches every living thing,. From the seas' bottom to the skies above. Monday, March 29, 2010. Lord, help me be more like a bird. I Wish I could brush off my worries in the air,. Create my own home, and chirp in my lair. Subscribe to: Post Comments (Atom).
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throw a bottle: October 2009
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Out to sea,. Where all your hopes and dreams roam free,. Pour your heart into the glass,. Where your secrets may forever last. Whomever opens up the bottle of your soul. May be greatly saddened and pay the toll,. For such moving, aspiring, thwarted love. Touches every living thing,. From the seas' bottom to the skies above. Tuesday, October 13, 2009. Seeing things a little more clearer. New Focus. New Direction. New Excitement. Subscribe to: Posts (Atom). Seeing things a little more clearer.
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throw a bottle: Taste the Independence.
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Out to sea,. Where all your hopes and dreams roam free,. Pour your heart into the glass,. Where your secrets may forever last. Whomever opens up the bottle of your soul. May be greatly saddened and pay the toll,. For such moving, aspiring, thwarted love. Touches every living thing,. From the seas' bottom to the skies above. Saturday, January 16, 2010. Savor the flavors before it crumbles and vanishes in a gulp of a moment. Subscribe to: Post Comments (Atom). The Balloon that Would Fly Away.
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throw a bottle: January 2010
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Out to sea,. Where all your hopes and dreams roam free,. Pour your heart into the glass,. Where your secrets may forever last. Whomever opens up the bottle of your soul. May be greatly saddened and pay the toll,. For such moving, aspiring, thwarted love. Touches every living thing,. From the seas' bottom to the skies above. Saturday, January 30, 2010. Numb to the sheer immorality that surrounds me. Numb to the mistakes that I constantly make. Numb to the satisfaction and contentedness of earthly goals.
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throw a bottle: The Perfect Storm
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Out to sea,. Where all your hopes and dreams roam free,. Pour your heart into the glass,. Where your secrets may forever last. Whomever opens up the bottle of your soul. May be greatly saddened and pay the toll,. For such moving, aspiring, thwarted love. Touches every living thing,. From the seas' bottom to the skies above. Saturday, January 16, 2010. Prosaic, everyday skies,. Filled by arcane, majestic clouds. Creeping out from inside the abyss,. Vitality that fuels from within.
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throw a bottle: December 2009
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Out to sea,. Where all your hopes and dreams roam free,. Pour your heart into the glass,. Where your secrets may forever last. Whomever opens up the bottle of your soul. May be greatly saddened and pay the toll,. For such moving, aspiring, thwarted love. Touches every living thing,. From the seas' bottom to the skies above. Wednesday, December 23, 2009. My take on the "Night Before Christmas.". Twas the night before Christmas, when all through the house. Not a creature was stirring, not even a mouse;.
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throw a bottle: April 2009
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Out to sea,. Where all your hopes and dreams roam free,. Pour your heart into the glass,. Where your secrets may forever last. Whomever opens up the bottle of your soul. May be greatly saddened and pay the toll,. For such moving, aspiring, thwarted love. Touches every living thing,. From the seas' bottom to the skies above. Sunday, April 12, 2009. Caressing the translucent light with my fingers,. The tingle of the fire softly lingers. The radiance that provokes my adamant desire.
