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Mouli's Songs: December 2005
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A random sampling of songs written over 10 years. They aren't presented in any particular order at all. Please feel free to give me your feelings on them. Saturday, December 03, 2005. Without you, the skies are always grey. The Sun seems unwilling to shine. Living does’nt make any sense. Without you, the spaces are far too great. Without you, everyday is a meaningless space. Every night is like emptiness. Every place full of memories. Without you, every moment is an effort to live. Come back to loving.
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Mouli's Songs: July 2006
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A random sampling of songs written over 10 years. They aren't presented in any particular order at all. Please feel free to give me your feelings on them. Thursday, July 06, 2006. StRut, littlE king, STrut. You’Re the BluE eYed one. TwanG awAy as YoU Go. SmOOth as you SpeaK. ONe is foR eaCh. SliMe full of StyLe. NO oNe Must kNoW. FilTh knoWs No boUnds. AS yOu spread tHe chArm. BuT thE eNemY faLLs. YOu thiNK nO onE CaN see. Posted by Mouli at 4:35 AM. View my complete profile.
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Mouli's Songs: July 2013
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A random sampling of songs written over 10 years. They aren't presented in any particular order at all. Please feel free to give me your feelings on them. Monday, July 08, 2013. And make it bright. Someone else’ll get it right. There’s no reason to be. So cool with the way that you. Wanted to run everything. Play it just that way, you know. Caught up and sat on your head. That was so uncool. That was so out there that. No spin can hide or disguise. The mess that fell out. Hit the fan and spread all around.
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Mouli's Songs: April 2014
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A random sampling of songs written over 10 years. They aren't presented in any particular order at all. Please feel free to give me your feelings on them. Thursday, April 24, 2014. Your train of thought into mine. I need more time to unwind. Don’t want a wreck on my hands. You have the answers, I know. All the tools that it would take. To help us all understand. Of the funny play of your words. Twists and turns of your phrases. And changing face of your spin. How long before it sounds like.
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Mouli's Songs: November 2007
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A random sampling of songs written over 10 years. They aren't presented in any particular order at all. Please feel free to give me your feelings on them. Tuesday, November 27, 2007. Somewhere just that inch out of reach. Fragmented thoughts, receding waves on a beach. Images fleeting, from a forgotten dream. Consciousness in a broken stream. Its that music that loops in your head. Or that life you wish you had instead. Disintegrating to take on a different form. Walking home alone in a midnight storm.
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Mouli's Songs: June 2006
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A random sampling of songs written over 10 years. They aren't presented in any particular order at all. Please feel free to give me your feelings on them. Wednesday, June 21, 2006. Glowing heat over melting ice. Splashing smooth, subtle spice. Hold my senses, highland smoke. Salty breeze, misty cloak. Whispered fragrance, notes that speak. Mountain flowers, and a rocky creek. Wooded slopes, sherry shades. Liquid grace from magical glades. Posted by Mouli at 4:24 AM. Thursday, June 15, 2006. I’m thinking ...
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Mouli's Songs: August 2013
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A random sampling of songs written over 10 years. They aren't presented in any particular order at all. Please feel free to give me your feelings on them. Thursday, August 29, 2013. Wicked love lies waiting. Exhausted with the afterglow. Of a lyrical dream on a summer night. Wicked love makes no promises. Takes nothing but remembrance. Just a whispered delight. Wicked love reasons not. Comes with nothing to tie it down. Takes what it can get, without regret. Wicked love is just what it is. A flash of blue.
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Mouli's Songs: November 2006
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A random sampling of songs written over 10 years. They aren't presented in any particular order at all. Please feel free to give me your feelings on them. Friday, November 17, 2006. Little bit of light. Sunshine in the trees. Cars, Bikes and the breeze. Slipping Sliding, Free. What and who to be. Engine Driver, motorbike rider. Talking lawyer, scary spider! For now, let’s just run. Away, away from here. In circles, it’s so clear. Chasing Frisbees in the park. Taking pictures in the dark.
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Mouli's Songs: May 2008
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A random sampling of songs written over 10 years. They aren't presented in any particular order at all. Please feel free to give me your feelings on them. Monday, May 19, 2008. I sat alone and watched. As the spirits flew. On the swirling breeze. I walked the rocky slopes. In the vacant dawn. The storm didn’t ease. I called your name. And it echoed back. From the valley wide. And time flew by. I prayed for peace. As the spirits watched. I tried to see. From way up high. But the days just passed on.
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life unedited: November 2005
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Life love. food. films. Nov 30, 2005. What's on TV. on tv. on tv. The young lad, yesterday, had a phone conversation with his current favourite person on TV. Without considering it at all unusual to have that kind of access. How different would life have been if I could have casually picked up the phone and chatted with Captain Kirk. suggesting alternate plotlines and inviting him over to visit. (On second thought, scratch idea 2. Is the difference in how TV shows today are made? I found a photograph.
