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The last flutter
Ten years my love
Doors opening while closing
Ten thin undiluted destitute hopes
Lingering good and bad times
Eyes un-guilty of...
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I've been list'nin' to them lawyers
In the court house up the street,
An' I've come to the conclusion
That I'm most completely beat.
Fust one feller riz to argy,
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Crack the Whip Poet
by MrDaMan
Virgil R. Hall II (Randy)
Sometimes I spend my mornings
stacking words in pretty mountains.
Creating vistas of spiritual...
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a story of love & desire
you love too easily
the epitome of beauty & danger
leading me to crawl through your soul
to the other side
and safely...
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Soul Rider
by MrDaMan
Virgil R. Hall II (Randy)
Blood flows heavy on parchment
as the Soul writer inks empathy
out of the veins of humanity.
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Musical setting by Johannes Brahms. Sung in German.
Dein blaues Auge hält so still,
Ich blicke bis zum Grund.
Du fragst mich,
Was ich sehen will?
Ich...
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Air a-gittin' cool an' coolah,
Frost a-commin' in de night,
Hicka' nuts an' wa'nuts fallin',
Possum keepin' out o' sight.
Tu'key struttin' in de ba'nya'd,
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She walks in beauty, like the night
Of cloudless climes and starry skies,
And all that's best of dark and bright
Meets in her aspect and her eyes;
Thus mellow'd to...
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Hell Yeah!
By MrDaMan
Virgil R. Hall II (Randy)
Uh oh… the words are all piling up,
the jumbled semantics of poets and preachers,
politicians of serious...
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