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"Redemption without changed behavior is like love without forgiveness." VU
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"Potential without hard work, Is like Talent without Practice." VU
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In The Depths
When I was a kid, I’d hop on my Stingray bike and ride it down to the city pool. I grew up in the Sacramento Valley where the summer temperatures could climb into the triple digits. 105, 108, Sometimes as high as 116. There would be a droning hum throughout the suburbs of air conditioners struggling to keep the stucco track houses cool. The streets are vacant. No one dares walk barefoot on the…
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The Weather
I’d once thought I could tell her everything, anything—– and she’d be interested in me, she’d look me straight in the eye, She knew me, finding our common connection, a peak beneath the flesh
I don’t know to much about love, but I believe it does have something to do with being interested in the other person—-and that’s something that’s hard to fake
She use to make my coffee in the morning, and…
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Pent Up Dream
There’s a few things I’ll never get over
Like those thousands of tomorrows that never came
The waiting, the wishing, searching and hoping for signs that I’m on the right track, am I getting somewhere, anywhere, or am I going in circles like a skipping record—-or am I moving full-steam-ahead towards an inevitable cliff?
There’s a belongingness in learning that we are all in a shared aloneness,…
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I'm Gonna Treat Ya Like You're Not My Wife
If you were my lover
I’d hold ya tight
But you ain’t my lover
You’re just my wife
If you were my lover
I’d make ya moan and scream
But you’re not my lover
Who gets naked in my dreams
If you were my lover
I wouldn’t holler you wouldn’t bitch
But you’re not my lover
You no longer scratch my itch
If you were my lover
I’d take ya home
But you’re not my lover
So I’m sleeping alone
I’m…
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Your Memories I Borrowed
A song about hometowns, old loves and memories borrowed.
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We All Need A Home
Home
Everybody needs a home
Family
Everybody needs a family
Dreams
Everybody needs a dream
A dream to awake too
Friends
Someone to pull you thru
Hope
Something to hang on too
Take a seat
There’s plenty of room at the table
For me and you
Time
There’s never enough
Kindness
Should never go unnoticed
Love
Is to be shared
Shared between me and you
Forgiveness
Everybody needs…
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Prodigal Son
You grew up
I grew old
We couldn’t see eye to eye
So we headed down separate roads
Tried to teach you
Like my father taught me
To be brave and honest
And nobody’s fool
I guess we all
Gotta make our own mistakes
I’ve made my share
Had to learn the hard way
Wherever you’re headed
I wish you well
Give it all ya got
Give-em hell
Father and son
Man to man
Know this for…
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Soul Purpose
The only people for me are the ones walking in circles, silently struggling while getting nowhere. The ones who are not self assured, or at peace with themselves. These are the ones who are estranged from their soul purpose. It’s only through suffering that we find out what we’re made of. I wish it wasn’t true, but it takes troubled times to grasp the meaning behind this place in which I now have…
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Armies Of God
A song about the hypocrisy of war and religions.
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Te Amo
Sé mi girasol amo
Seré tu abejorro
Pars Simpre
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Old Summers
Sound track by Down Like Silver, First Light
Its dangerous to want someone as much as I want you
I turned my back on the sun and let thoughts of you eclipse my fear
Waning moon now my only nighttime confidant
I don’t sleep well any more, is it because of age or is it the ghosts of my past coming to haunt me, reminding me of people and things I no longer want to know
Weighing a lifetime of…
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For the crazy ones
There are many brands of mental illness.You’ve got your garden variety schizophrenia, Bi-polar, chronically depressed, OCD, PTSD, ADHD (not to be confused with LGBT). There’s Anxiety disorders, Mood disorders, Personality disorders, Alcoholism, Drug addiction, Paranoia, Narcism and insomnia.
If you string all those psychobabble labels together and allow them to infest a soul, you’ll find the…
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For The Lonely
When it rains in the forest
I imagine you beside me
As Nightfall is coming down
In the dark gloom of December
A damp fog reclaims a wounded sky
I wonder what becomes of the likes of you and me
Look how these years have blown thru us
Maybe we aren’t so young anymore
I have a place I like to go
A bench overlooking an Andrew Wyeth meadow
All I want to say before it’s too late
I lose…
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Let It Kill You
Title: Let It Kill You
You Actor’s: Kevin and Joel Staging: Kevin lite in a spotlight sitting on left side of stage.
Joel lite in a spotlight on the right side of stage. 3:07 am phone rings. (Clock on bedstead shows the time)
Kevin, “How did this happen?” Joel, “What time is it? How did what happen?” Kevin, Ya know, there’s something I just discovered. You can fall in love in the course of a…
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