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Accidentally
wish I baby carousel oh well listen the ancient very chimes go round making the tinge itself the difference between dirt and itself oh well making, not just one girl but the whole air in beaming and held this afternoon orange its own self of sense-- think about it-- the only calculation that doesn't even measure this is…
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slitting throats
i am a little pony at the thing where wolves chase my hooves in this pathetic dying cage covered in moss & grime, piss & shit i can’t run the wolves can’t hunt me very well either we are both starving killing ourselves for water too no rain filling the buckets or sky the many farmers blind and drunk passed out beneath…
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poems from water
this will be my newest way of writing. writing whilst swimming. i have a notebook journal thingy biologists use out in the field during a rainy day. write in the rain. it is tested & proven. it was required for these environmental science classes i was taking. it will be pool side from here on out. today i rolled some…
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test recording..
first test http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=msfl9wdpTjQ More at http://stateofloveandtrust.blogg.se/ soon..
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!!! GET OUT !!!
Check out my new song, "Get Out." https://soundcloud.com/dave-show/get-out
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Yellow Ledbetter in French
As part of...my life, I suppose...lately, I've started writing more. Keeping a dream journal, keeping a journal of random thoughts and ponderances, writing bad poetry. I also decided that I wanted to write a French version of Yellow Ledbetter. The words change every time it's sung, so I thought it was necessary to remove…
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♋ thank you ♋
a gift the treasure of inspiration cannot be repaid it cannot be traded up for or even held it cannot be loved for it transcends the boundaries of what love dies for it lives on going and remembering in gardens and groves what was meant to be planted even if not because it is that soul of sadness spread across through…
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"Right Now"
Yo My name is Dave. Pearl Jam is my favorite band. I've seen them live 14 times! They were the first to inspire me to make my own sounds. Check out my debut video, for a jam called "Right Now." Hope ya'll enjoy! http://youtu.be/5DUw1ktmsfU
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Bye
So long Farewell I can not take this hate. So Good bye. Have Fun.
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The Stars are You ★
the stars are you and you and you walking outside like at night arms up through the hands of fingerprints receiving energy if you want it this is you anyway the sky the low light the damp on your arm the smell that you green the sparks the dust is you looking at stars eyes from which they came the travelled back look to…
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The Optimist
The Optimist Ally gave me a ride home from the bar because I was drunker than her. She’s my friend’s girlfriend which by default makes us friends but never close friends She needed a few rounds of small talk Her boyfriend was away on a skiing trip all weekend In the car on the way back she says, “Thanks for keeping me…
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Happy Mardi Gras, Y'all!
Why is it that every time I speak to a non-New Orleanian during Carnival, I always want to try to explain to them that it isn't about boobs, it's not about hangovers, it's not about the gaudy extravagance??? Well, not entirely. I try to tell them, Mardi Gras is Jazz bands on the radio and practicing in tucked away…
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this life?
this life is not what it appears to be the broken hearted, the disenchanted collect by the roadside pouring over their broken dreams while the electric sky falls upon it's unsuspecting victims and reveals the skeletons from the past lives fogotten empty houses lie in wait souls searching for unobtainable things and the…
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night-blindness
all the shattering whispers pealing through the inner inner spaces invisible waves of beauty soundless boundless captivating and incapacitating the slightest wisp of breeze that if not released will turn and bind a light so pure if glimpsed will surely blind do I stare do I dare risk all sight to be able see everything as…
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Time After Time
This is a couple of verses of a song I wrote years ago. Hope you like it. Time after time.Promises are, Made to be broken, Again and again. And Time, After time Is given to you. Again a promise is made. So, Where is the lov'in,After the love is gone? And where are you,When the truth come's along? You lay awake,wondering…
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A poem for you
This positive feeling you passed on lingers here still something from you stayed with me but you are unknowing the invisible bird I keep gently for a while in my two hands so light so fragile fly to another poor soul happy for your visit warm clouds in summer sky like feelings they are changing
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impulsive writing
I was layin on the bed watching Bon Iver - Coachella.. hit me hard when I heard the first chords of Beth/Rest... Sat up to open a document to impulsive write some while still istening to the live version of Beth/Rest at Coachella... Wrote it in about 3minutes... felt like sharing it... Bon Iver live @ Coachella turns over…
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How could you know?
How could you know? I'm missing my life jacket now still trying to stay above the waves of my days If I never tell you, how could you know that I'm quite sad about letting you go? Though I feel damned if I do, and damned if I don't. How could you know the hole you left if I never tell you? I'm quieter, softer, smaller,…
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Theory (of truth)
http://stateofloveandtrust.blogg.se/ Theory (of truth) The reapeting addiction is like a picture of life, theory of truth far out in the ocean waves, waves, waves waves, waves, waves my repeating addiction reapting my life over & over again waves waves waves over & over again reapting my life my repeating addiction forms…
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I'm half the man I used to be
Hi my first post sry for my eng and i know i shoudnt post it here but i need to tell it to some1. Today after 10 years me and my girlfriend brake out i dont know what too do . Im realy sad she was all my life im that kindia guy that if i love some1 i love all my life and with all my heart . I can't even leasing pearl jam…