I was a child..
Grew up foolishly
became an adult wiser
and now sit ripened
with visions and dreams
my e-mail....
The body sits at rest as the mind wanders
It entertains and oft explains
The matters we wonder....we dream about
The things that stir us and keep us sane
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One sits in a small room in a chair listening to soft music alone in thought;
Another sits in a smokey piano bar sipping and tipping;
One more across town in a parking lot letter in hand tears in their eyes;
And another at their kitchen table just receiving the news of the loss of a
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Remember how when asking God to Bless America
Its like asking a parent to do well by their child
And that well might just be through discipline
No child wishes to hear that..... unruly and wild
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I was a child..
Grew up foolishly
became an adult wiser
and now sit ripened
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