Monthly Archives: August 2011


Why is there a voice in my head Telling me nothing I want to hear It starts when I wake up And never lets up Until I fall asleep And all my dreams are done Inside voice inside my head … Continue reading

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My father was a great man Or so they tell me I can’t really remember him Just scenes like from a movie you saw as a kid I was just four when he died When he fell, when he departed, … Continue reading

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