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kerrie215
11/30/2008 6:41 am
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Huh what?
The time on my clock shows 2 a.m.
What am I doing up so late? Staring at a piece of paper and listening to some music.
All I want is you. My mind keeps saying that to me. I have no clue what that means.
I can feel the wind. It must be cold outside. I’m wrapped in my blanket with the fan switched off. I’m not about to sleep. I need the gentle sound from the fan when am sleeping.
Guitar strums and cigarette smoke. Old monk rum and drum beats. Bob Marley and Beatles.
It’s all like fine wine. The older it is the better.
Tell me, tell me, tell me.
I just want to write what my mind wants me to. I don’t think I want to stop.
The ashtray is flooded. Jimi Hendrix looks like he is anemic. Maybe he is just dehydrated. ‘Here you go, Jimi. Some water’. This might help you.
You’re such a mean old man. Oh come on. She’s a go getter. You’re such a dirty old man.
Do you think you can get away with this mess that you have created?
You’re such a mean old man. You’re just a dirty old fag. |
(written by: Absolutayer in Bangalore)
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878 posts 11/30/2008 9:11 am |
yeah it was cold outside...very cold indeed...
was so happy to feel the warmth when i came inside....
when i can't sleep i read or listen to music...
and if i did not have the sound of the fan i would never sleep...
strange huh?
~~~~don't just count your blessings....share them~~~~
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679 posts 11/30/2008 10:43 am |
Quoting foxxxfireehottie:
yeah it was cold outside...very cold indeed...
was so happy to feel the warmth when i came inside....
when i can't sleep i read or listen to music...
and if i did not have the sound of the fan i would never sleep...
strange huh?
me too......when I can't sleep......I come on line and read and read and surf and surf and blog and blog...and talk to GOD......I wear my mind and body and soul out till fatigue overtakes me completely then I literally, gratefully crawl onto my soft feathery bed like an addict needing a fix, cuddle my pillow, curl under my comforter and just fall blessedly asleep...
I don't play any music, SILENCE of the NIGHT is my sweet friend and then I find GOD and I tell him how I feel........He is the best therapy and it's freeeeeeee................(my secret to sanity)
have a great week Fox Fire....
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2219 posts 12/2/2008 12:28 am |
I have A Clue what that means.
The GOD in ME greets The GOD in U.
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