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THE VOICES ARE CALLING
 
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You're away in your dreams,
You're at peace far away,
Don’t you just think, that
Maybe you could stay,
For more than a minute,
You try but it's too late.
You're away with the voices,
The voices inside,
So far to go,
But can not get back,
You're all alone,
In coldness and black,
And the voices are calling,
So close and so strong,
Maybe just maybe,
They could be wrong,
But you’re gone.
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DANCE AGAIN IN A DREAM
 
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There is a beautiful world where I can see your face,
It exists only between time and space
Time shreds space like worn out fashion,
And leaves us desperate for our precious compassion
Space consumes time without our consent,
And hides the reality that our dreams were once spent
Our love is regained when we meet in between,
And there we can dance again in our dream
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HOSTAGE (FOR YOU RISA)
A very picky eater I am.. by many I'm told, I always have been.... since young until old, I'll be a picky eater until the day I am dead, My husband looks at me and shakes his head, One day that husband of mine took me hostage, He fixed me breakfast and made me eat sausage.
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PRECIOUS CHILD
 
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Sticky fingers... tangled hair,
scattered crayons.. everywhere.
Fancy artwort.... on the wall
drawn by midgets... three feet tall.
Tell me why... and tell me how
that was mine... I want it NOW!
Fix my bike.. Buy me gum.
If you have it, I want some.
Dirty faces, grass-stained knees,
learning words ' like pretty please.
Endless hugs & goofy wet kisses,
learning respect with 'Mr.' & 'Mrs.'
Scraped-up hands, from falling down.
Tender tugs.... on my night gown.
Need more paper.. for Santa's letter?
I wasn't so bad... but I've been better.
Watching a movie... again and again,
Mommy, please... put the tape back in.
Messy fingers... hair gone wild,
all in the life.. of a precious child !!
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ORANGE (JUST FOR YOU RISA)
 
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Now see the beautiful sunset ore the ocean blue
Fiery colors due abound of poems there are a few
I wish that I could write one, about that perfect hue
But nothing rhymes with Orange
Orchards stretch for miles, they never seem to stop
There nectar baring fruit is one that’s hard to top
A fruit that justifies a sonnet, but might as well be rock
But nothing rhymes with Orange
How do I describe a basketball?
Or the bricks within my garden wall
The autumn leaves before they fall
But nothing rhymes with Orange
So the hardest line you’ll ever write
One to keep you up all night
So please tell if you might
What the hell rhymes with ORANGE?
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A TRUE TREASURE
 
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Her lovely dress it flows the color of wine, She's ready to dance with her sunshine, On a date to the ball they will go tonight, Makeup and her hair are perfectly right, She's so happy she's beaming with pleasure, She's in love with him she found a true treasure.
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A HIPPIE CHICK GIFT
 
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Friends do sweet things that we love and admire, My friend sent me this pic over the intenet wires, She knows that I'm a hippie, a groovy little chick, A better gift for me she could never have picked, I wish it was real, I would hang it up proud and tall, This is the sweetest little gift for a hippie chick's wall.
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GROOVY TREAT
 
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Love is fun, love is sweet, Love is such a groovy treat, Love is traveling in the air, I feel its magic everywhere, Love brings out my inner child, Love is silly,fun,and real wild, Love each other every day, Cuddle,kiss,laugh and play, Love is the best feeling ever, Love is the one thing I treasure.
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