Its funny how things just seem to happen
and we plug away at coping with whatever situation we/I/you/me find us/i/you in.
da dee da dee dee da da do.

music rings so true

da dee da dee dee da da do
fa la lee da da da dee do
where when how shall i meet you
ta dee da dee la la dee do

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take a puff
whatever stuff
its not enough
until now

have a snort
wait 
retort
have another

relax 
beta used to be the place
relax
karma was in the race
relax
zen ..... when to set the pace
relax

tie bow chee 
or 
bow tie chee
or 
chee tie bow 
no
chee bow tie
my my
why not find the guy who sends you?
the muse that bends true and still stays new.
why not sit with those that do
so when its done it includes you.

Writing comes only with practiced thought
a concept of tyme and rhyme and some reason
though no reason is evident
ironic symilarities with satyre an humour
and some colloquiel [sp?] poetic licence generally on a phonetic level.

Like as if English is essential forever.
pretentious interventions or pretending to be inventive?
I have found poetry because its the closest form
accepatale use of point form
allways my passion
always my fashion
all ways trashed in English class.

ha ha ha da la de he he he  
I will and always have been me

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as time goes bye with a sigh
I keep findin myself alone
surrounded by more people than ever
a chill sinks into my bones

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da da da do dee da do 
da da da do dee day hey hey
da da da do dee da do
maybe we'll find a way.
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Pretention's intentions
prevention's inventions 
dog us through the night
seduce in broad daylight
wrong or right
intrusions still bite

nomatter
same as always 
before elsewhere
saints and sinners the same
at time the rain 
in time in sane
on time refrain from rubbing in face
of time no pain no brainer pace the race
no time for disgrace
go time feels displaced
so time defines
if time reminds
id time now

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