Sending a prayer into the atmosphere
Answered by the crickets and the frogs
The air responds to me
Wrapping around this soul of mine
An equal exchange, give and take
As the warmth comes into me
Mingling briefly with all my tiny pieces
And swiftly retreats back to home
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will make it to the moon if she has to crawl
past the mission
behind the prison tower
past the mission
i once knew a hot girl
behind the prison tower
past the mission
i once knew a hot girl
my scream got lost
in a paper cup
you think there's a heaven
where some
screams have gone
i got 25 bucks and a cracker
do you think it's enough
to get us there
in a paper cup
you think there's a heaven
where some
screams have gone
i got 25 bucks and a cracker
do you think it's enough
to get us there
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3 comments:
I can FEEL this moment, Liz.
Beautiful. Did you write this? It's very moving...Hope you are doing well, Mommy Dawg.
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Yes, this is something I wrote myself a couple of weeks ago. I had just moved in to the house I'm staying in. Without internet access or even a computer, I was really feeling the itch to write something and had to resort to good old fashioned pen and paper. I found it recently and decided, what the heck, I'll post it.
Thanks for the kind words. It's not easy to put the words out there sometimes, but what have I got to lose?
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