Oct 20, 2014

Powpow

So this spray for heart
Issue in my pocket
Is from regents of explosives
POW


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My mind taking me to another place where l feel comfortable settled and happy. So find need to stop when I can just think. Also may have cup...

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"