"Is my brain too loud for you whispering ears"
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Monday, January 3, 2011
Weary Mind And Bones
Following time through the beginnings
and beginnings only so far along tha way
winding and binding all the pictures
to put back into a whole of thereabouts
i pondered my escaping existence
for only he knows how long it will be for
thy not one to refuse his higher reputation
that the conquered will forever un whole
and that the conqurees will always be
whole of your holiness that i envisaged
bring out the truck and dump not need anymore
for the sun will peak for today
but tomorrow only evil or evil itself
can envisage a dead mans soul
for went when or where i go
i insofar that high aboves lust and love
but only to the stars that is
begin to whisper a kind gas of utility use
that i begin to live within my means
and tested there shore enough
that begins the healing of my weary mind and bones
Copyright@BradleyHeenan2011
and beginnings only so far along tha way
winding and binding all the pictures
to put back into a whole of thereabouts
i pondered my escaping existence
for only he knows how long it will be for
thy not one to refuse his higher reputation
that the conquered will forever un whole
and that the conqurees will always be
whole of your holiness that i envisaged
bring out the truck and dump not need anymore
for the sun will peak for today
but tomorrow only evil or evil itself
can envisage a dead mans soul
for went when or where i go
i insofar that high aboves lust and love
but only to the stars that is
begin to whisper a kind gas of utility use
that i begin to live within my means
and tested there shore enough
that begins the healing of my weary mind and bones
Copyright@BradleyHeenan2011
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