May 22, 2013

please don`t ask.

sometimes
life
is like
being on a
Stanna stair lift
 
 
 
 
please don't ask me how l see things
l tend to tell you what l see
please don't ask me what l know
l may tell you what l know
amongst the most deceitful people l have ever worked among are those who say
please tell me what you think
feel
know
but don`t want the truth
funny that
 
why am l afraid to tell you what l
feel
see
know
because l may just tell you the truth
please
please
please
don't ask me how l am?
what l know
how l am feeling


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l predict a riot . . or a least lot of unrest.

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MAYBE WE WON`T MEET AGAIN

. . . she got a postcard in the mail
That just said Heaven,with a picture of the ocean and the beach
The simple words he wrote her
Said he loved her
How he'd hold her if his arms would reach
Wish you were here, wish you could see this place
Wish you were near,Wish I could touch your face
The weather's nice, it's paradise
It's summertime all year and there's some folks we know
They say, "Hello, "
I miss you so, wish you were here"