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Then creeping on towards me,
Licking lips with tongues of fire. A host of golden demons, Screaming lust and base desired. And when it seemed for certain, That the screams could get no higher. I heard a voice above the rest, Screaming you're a liar. |
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where's joe dimaggio gone??
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I'm lost now, I was okay with S&G
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Skating away, skating away, skating away on the thin ice of the new day.
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Bodil heaven is a place on Earth.
Enjoy it whilst you have it. Happy St Andrews day. |
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There's a lot to be said for the Big (dreamless) Sleep. Assuming you've led a long and eventful life. We're not hard-wired to live for long.
We are aging soldiers in an ancient war Seeking out some half remembered shore We drink our fill and still we thirst for more Asking if there's no heaven what is this hunger for? Our path is worn our feet are poorly shod We lift up our prayer against the odds And fear the silence is the voice of God Sorrow is constant and the joys are brief The seasons come and bring no sweet relief Time is a brutal but a careless thief Who takes our lot but leaves behind the grief It is the heart that kills us in the end Just one more old broken bone that cannot mend As it was now and ever shall be amen. So there'll be no guiding light for you and me We are not sailors lost out on the sea We were always headed toward eternity Hoping for a glimpse of Gaililee Like falling stars from the universe we are hurled Down through the long loneliness of the world Until we behold the pain become the pearl |
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Hey ho Bodil.
You've always been a cheery bugger! |
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I'm a starry-eyed optimist TT. Pollyanna is positively suicidal in comparison. Tsk.
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