Stupid Poem: April 1, 1996
BhagavadGita
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Cosmic Father
a babe lays alone
alone in her bed
fears, need in the tiny one
will daddy come
she is dead
footsteps on the floor
she cannot see
is that Him?
please hold me
then....
the face of an angel, hair of jesus
pick me up, hurry me up for fun, cuddle rock and sing
in the rocker, in the corner of a room with no right angles
lays her pink and blue thoughts
in a music box.
he holds her tight,
her cheek to his chest and
he begins to sing
her world now filled with love, her breath drinking in his voice
vibrations that feed her soul to sleep
sleep sleep my child
and if she tells you His name,
you better not say a word or you will
wake her up and that is hell to pay
don't dare take the love away
stupid, stupid poem
a babe lays alone
alone in her bed
fears, need in the tiny one
will daddy come
she is dead
footsteps on the floor
she cannot see
is that Him?
please hold me
then....
the face of an angel, hair of jesus
pick me up, hurry me up for fun, cuddle rock and sing
in the rocker, in the corner of a room with no right angles
lays her pink and blue thoughts
in a music box.
he holds her tight,
her cheek to his chest and
he begins to sing
her world now filled with love, her breath drinking in his voice
vibrations that feed her soul to sleep
sleep sleep my child
and if she tells you His name,
you better not say a word or you will
wake her up and that is hell to pay
don't dare take the love away
stupid, stupid poem
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sounds a little physcotic for a sec
and then jesus appears
i feel better
and then phsycotic
"if you try hard enough caring for yourself instead
being grown up doc then i might check back in for
some of that good medicine"
FUCK YOU!!!!!
How dare you embaraSS me in from of FRIENDS!!!
give me a song to put in for a hug....
you choose, i will see if i have it!
thats' one thing/song i don't have.
its more like baby got baby pot belly...!!!
be fair.
how about a hug from no code. you choose....
You Are Who
Who Are You
How Are You
I am yours
a poet who didn't know it
I am deborah
and i feel fine
i like this song and the one to follow. thanks so much!!
or are you really andrew wood, in disguise, ressurected...
I am deborah, not andy wood, although i wish him peace of mind, this is my mine mind
The really sweet stuff will come from a future coupling that i have waited for all my life......
oh so sweet and wonderfully charged these words will be.
this is how i feel.
need to justify it, so they become not so stupid.
you understand?
I did make a cherry pie last night
want some cherry pie?
pie
yes, we havE pie.
and it is CHERRY
Yes
Bye
My
Teddy Bear
he has big footsteps