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the boy the man
young man of mine you’ll never know, just how much love you would always give my inner loving flow when we were broke and busted just getting to the show, living in the promise of the loving glow All the times it seemed to be the end, you would jump into my arms , my…
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moonlite son
the jingle of the Midnight Sun, the feeling of Joy, the feeling of one , in grace of an ancient Road that’s just begun. walk it proud you deserve to be at one within at one with thee, that love you hear crying so loud that’s you angels dancing throughout the crowd best sweat you…
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key on play in
we all know love is the answer and within is where to begin ,to turning a way into the day the hardened faces need to know, we love them in the now before we go and that selfless hand in shifting sand , time will not explain , the love from inside the pain love…
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shelter
just a long road, to each their own , myself ,I found my spirit within a throwing stone reaching for the freedom of the wind is where my wings transcend within that sound where my mind and body move, like a holy rolling freight train we groove lets remember fun , from where all has…
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re-main
was I lucky to learn so young that life has just begun each page a new way, written fresh every day and pages of decay from past are still in play what gold fortunes did tell and oh how it worked so well as I walk alone by the cast of the stone, of a…
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til the self we find
for our home of smiles, seems contingent these stars and many many miles running til the self we find , weaving and winding through the loving blind, hoping we make it back to our loving kind as we watch us come and go , back to the energy flow, we and our mysteries in rhyme…
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dreams of what now
weather report sweet time in decay through the light in darkness shown the way. this time confining my soul , can I run and play to be me, to grow to who I might be. it took daily bread to understand in tune , an at one peace in a heavenly womb. surrounded by music…
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remembering the heart of the matter..
the music I listen to turned into a more deep connection to my own spiritual growth and a seeking of the truth in my own way and a type self therapy . the music I listen to is relatable to my spiritual growth, not by intention, but in synchronicity taking me further down this road.…
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my little wing,,
as I listen to ‘joy of my life’ by Chris Stapleton, i’ll always have the memory of singing it to you, every time I hear it I’ll be thinking of these times of you my dear. As you sit in the other room howling and making your silly beautiful sounds, i embrace every moment because…
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justsayin
there is an answer and where to begin, in nature only and be from within. Don’t hide away your instincts of love in what you do, break free of the cages inside of you. roam the earth or settle down, Be of a clown just the same of a crown. So this we know ,…