

The Wallur Border used to be open Only grass and flowers seen Then you received a scare and decided to build a wallThe Wall
You began to build, brick by brick I noted your work but hoped... Hoped to keep things the same But nothing would remain the same.
One day with the wall half done, a pile of bricks fell over. I reached my hand over the pile You held on to my hand; but your grip was weak. You let go, pushed my hand away, and began rebuilding the wall. Brick by Brick
Two weeks later a cracked brick fell loose A small hole was formed, I put m


Partation of SoulI Think about her long gold hair her thin, tall frame she never lose hope for me she lost hope for herself And as i remember her cold, dead body her many mistakes in life her many accomplishments in life fly by me like dragonflys and as I remember only one word comes to mind "mother"Partation of Soul
I think about his jet black hair his average height his brown dark skin showed years of tanning Underneath a Italian White existed Stubborn but hopeful Still Alive Still Dreaming Still Hoping Flowing like a river And when I look at him Today I


The violin-The violin speaks to my soul opens the doors to my heart the love strings are black as coal they tear my emotions apartThe violin
-the high tones of my love the relaxed soft tones of mellow I play them in my cove waiting for you like a patient fellow
-sometimes the tune is outgoing sometimes it moans a recluse on a blue moon it is foaming but the love tone is never obtuse
-the strings of my heart play to the violin's voice singing in the past and future of today and i would never accept any...other...choice


Fool's loveYou said you loved me most and I believed like a fool I stood by my post Just one of your toolsFool's love
We would lay on the bed and tell me you care Then you tell the same to Fred This i can no longer bare
So this is the end It is all over You will not make me bend I am no longer your rover
But our love lasts a lifetime We still continue to blend So we try one more time again, together we trend
They say ignorance is bliss and that we are done But there so much in one kiss That you and I are one
You
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"damn you Rommel.... i read your goddamn book!"
Patton
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"damn you Rommel.... i read your goddamn book!"
Patton
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It is not that you don't understand, it is that you don't even question it.
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*Please Forgive the occasional outbursts of my Inner Sage ... for he is oblivious to Sarcasm and not easily silenced.*
Anyway, thanks for the
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*Please Forgive the occasional outbursts of my Inner Sage ... for he is oblivious to Sarcasm and not easily silenced.*
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"damn you Rommel.... i read your goddamn book!"
Patton
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*Please Forgive the occasional outbursts of my Inner Sage ... for he is oblivious to Sarcasm and not easily silenced.*
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