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DINNER
There is a man sitting In a table Just him. Around him are couples And friends Enjoying And eating dinner Typical restaurant On any given night. This man I watch him as he sits there Expensive shoes...
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Runs
Never seen anything quite so free Runs for fun Runs because she can Hair flowing Legs going in every direction My breath catches with every step In case she falls Nothing I can do though I have to let...
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THE CITY – Promote Yourself
Dusk in the city The bars are filled with the young Each with their own style But as the bar fills They Bump into mirrors as They squeeze past. The man standing outside Not Interested in the crowd His...
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hEARTS AND fLOWERS – Promote Yourself
It was never hearts and flowers. We didn’t work that way Our time was stolen And half promises Were made to each other. I cannot speak for her But I think we loved Lust Certainly played a part I...
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A Dedicated Bench
On this a blue skied day I wonder around this quiet village Where unknown families Inherit Eternity together. Lying side by side. No longer burdened by hopes, Dreams Dramas or petty woes. Here You can...
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THE LIGHT – Promote Yourself
My darling My beautiful one Why did you leave I was gone only in the physical sense I’d never leave you I told you that in those, my final hours. All you had to do was listen to the beat of your heart...
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Neon Light
The cigarette smoke hangs heavy in the air. Looks good in films But in real life, In this place it clings to you Like a broken dream. The neon beer light covers many sins And many more failed lives....
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The Biography Of An Ordinary Man – Promote Yourself
The flame passes over, It can light a cigarette and also end a marriage He smiles at the irony And inhales Holds it in for that second too long Slow suicide some call it Idiots We are all dying slowly...
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OLD FLAME – Promote Yourself
Sitting across a table From an old flame Two glasses trying to close A distance of Guilt and blame. His Head looks down at the floor Instead of her eyes He is trying to explain how he loved her...
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STOLEN HANDS – Promote Yourself
Sunday Evening… All ready I’ve Suffered enough Of this Incurable Hopeless rage. I sit To try and write it out My feelings flowing From blood To words On this unforgiving page. See I once Held hands...
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