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AN ISLAND IN MY POCKET: MEN
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AN ISLAND IN MY POCKET. Isle of Luing). Forget your lust for the rich mans gold all that you need is in your soul, And you can do this if you try. All that I want for you my son, Is to be satisfied. It is the advice of a mother to her son, not to seek riches or fame, just to live simply and with honour.lynard skynard. Wednesday, April 6, 2011. All men are cre(m)ated equal. With one burning desire. To live a life. Close to hell fire. The devil will play. Their fingers get burnt. On a regular basis. Derek ...
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AN ISLAND IN MY POCKET: THE EGOTIST
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AN ISLAND IN MY POCKET. Isle of Luing). Forget your lust for the rich mans gold all that you need is in your soul, And you can do this if you try. All that I want for you my son, Is to be satisfied. It is the advice of a mother to her son, not to seek riches or fame, just to live simply and with honour.lynard skynard. Wednesday, September 28, 2011. A diversion from the usual work, but sometimes you just have to say it. Egotism is the anisthetic that dulls the pain of stupidity. No one loves an egotist.
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AN ISLAND IN MY POCKET: MAN OR MOUSE
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AN ISLAND IN MY POCKET. Isle of Luing). Forget your lust for the rich mans gold all that you need is in your soul, And you can do this if you try. All that I want for you my son, Is to be satisfied. It is the advice of a mother to her son, not to seek riches or fame, just to live simply and with honour.lynard skynard. Thursday, April 7, 2011. An observation of a poor henpecked. I’m damned if I do. I’m damned if don’t. She says I will. I say I wont. Give the strength, to obey. Or she’ll make it hell.
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AN ISLAND IN MY POCKET: POETRY NONSENSE
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AN ISLAND IN MY POCKET. Isle of Luing). Forget your lust for the rich mans gold all that you need is in your soul, And you can do this if you try. All that I want for you my son, Is to be satisfied. It is the advice of a mother to her son, not to seek riches or fame, just to live simply and with honour.lynard skynard. Sunday, January 8, 2012. Some poetry is rather obscure in its message, which leads. Readers to procrastinate on the intention. Of the author. Have a think about this. Read this and despair.
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AN ISLAND IN MY POCKET: SWAN SONG
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AN ISLAND IN MY POCKET. Isle of Luing). Forget your lust for the rich mans gold all that you need is in your soul, And you can do this if you try. All that I want for you my son, Is to be satisfied. It is the advice of a mother to her son, not to seek riches or fame, just to live simply and with honour.lynard skynard. Monday, April 18, 2011. The ups and downs of young love. Someone breaks your heart,. Then someone comes along and mends it again. When a young heart breaks. When a dream comes to an end.
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AN ISLAND IN MY POCKET: JUST A COUNTRY BOY
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AN ISLAND IN MY POCKET. Isle of Luing). Forget your lust for the rich mans gold all that you need is in your soul, And you can do this if you try. All that I want for you my son, Is to be satisfied. It is the advice of a mother to her son, not to seek riches or fame, just to live simply and with honour.lynard skynard. Friday, March 18, 2011. JUST A COUNTRY BOY. There's not much hope for you me lad. Your writings poor an your spellings bad. We’ll keep you in after school. For acting like a bloody fool.
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AN ISLAND IN MY POCKET: BLUING
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AN ISLAND IN MY POCKET. Isle of Luing). Forget your lust for the rich mans gold all that you need is in your soul, And you can do this if you try. All that I want for you my son, Is to be satisfied. It is the advice of a mother to her son, not to seek riches or fame, just to live simply and with honour.lynard skynard. Thursday, April 7, 2011. In the days of the world gold rushes a forty-niner refers to miners of the great 1849 Californian gold rush. If you look at the slate. Shining in a natural state.
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AN ISLAND IN MY POCKET: GIZ A BRIDGE
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AN ISLAND IN MY POCKET. Isle of Luing). Forget your lust for the rich mans gold all that you need is in your soul, And you can do this if you try. All that I want for you my son, Is to be satisfied. It is the advice of a mother to her son, not to seek riches or fame, just to live simply and with honour.lynard skynard. Thursday, April 7, 2011. The Luing bridge, To be or not to be, that is the question. Giz a bridge is what they say. Keep it open night and day. Build it high from rock to rock. Under no cir...
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AN ISLAND IN MY POCKET: GOODBYE LUING
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AN ISLAND IN MY POCKET. Isle of Luing). Forget your lust for the rich mans gold all that you need is in your soul, And you can do this if you try. All that I want for you my son, Is to be satisfied. It is the advice of a mother to her son, not to seek riches or fame, just to live simply and with honour.lynard skynard. Thursday, April 7, 2011. Told a story of how some well meaning council official some years ago had suggested that the whole population of Luing could be housed in. It will be better. Don't ...
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AN ISLAND IN MY POCKET: CUT PRICE BOOZE
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AN ISLAND IN MY POCKET. Isle of Luing). Forget your lust for the rich mans gold all that you need is in your soul, And you can do this if you try. All that I want for you my son, Is to be satisfied. It is the advice of a mother to her son, not to seek riches or fame, just to live simply and with honour.lynard skynard. Friday, June 10, 2011. Cut price booze and cardboard bed. Concrete slab for my head. Old worn out coat and shoes. All the badges of cut price booze. Now I lay me down to sleep. ISLE OF LUIN...
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