I'm free
To go out
And do my oown stuff
At my own pace
...
I'm in the mood
TO write some more poetry
And I just will
Go with the flow
...
Oh, how i don't want
Someone to tell me
That it is really
Over
...
It's snowing outside
On this December morning
And it will be a day
That I will spend inside
...
It's the middle of the night
And I am wide awake
Wondering if I should
Be doing things today
...
I am a little superstitious
Of little things that
Don't even really matter
In the sceme of life
...
I am just a servent
DOing what I'm doing
A messenger who is saying
Why things are this way
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I learned to use my hands
When my legs quit working
So that I can contribute
To the world that is out there
...
I really like to draw
Basic drawings of buildings
To see what they would look like
To build them another way
...
I like to do crafts
It relaxes me so much
And it doesn't really matter
How good it is
...