Remember Me

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blood stain on the carpet ball & chain on my back working to hard can give you a heart attack smoke filled room with pillows hovering over my head black Christmas Balls the hustle and bustle of
pedestrians in their flight forget the night for the day is far spent wanderig through the solace the madness of captivating smiles Brillo pads out of box the woods are near where the fox run
through pillars of thought provoking journey waiting to be explored unto so much more decorated foam pillows in slight arrangement the soft cadence of sweet reflective personifications the
tasteless armory of the influx of disorder soft pitter patter of sandal feet relaxing in the memory of taunt motiff remember me when things go dry when all breaks loose on my caboose remember the
times we used to share car wash experience with stereo blasting pop fly in the eye from a frisbee take me back to those good old days basking in the past having so much fun with a hope that it
would last there is a hero in us all so stand up like ten feet tall you don't have to be a no it all



remember me when the sound of the surf is all you hear the breeze of the air through a direct reflection in the air cover me with pillows decorated orb set in flight in the night love is the mere
essence of my inner existence shun its resistance out of every circumstance learn t take part in the dance plagued by Briar's Nursery Rhymes to help you cope may have a long off battle in the
shower with the soap on the rope yet there is hope remember me when your love runs dry as times go by so slowly I'll be by your side I'm forever in your light heavy hearts may turn away but this
much I pray never fold never be afraid



love is meant to swoon a peace from her perfume love has gained it also has lost humanities heavy cost each of us is responsible to accept such love carry on with a song then a smile in your heart
to impart goodness as in a heavenly epitaph the parody of climatic assurance take my hand from each new day that passes away the cosmic debris in sullen apathy love is the reassurance that you are
forgiven leave some second guessing yet look to me when all hope is lost For I Am A Child Of God

Submitted: December 15, 2017

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blood stain on the carpet

ball & chain on my back

working to hard can give you a heart attack

smoke filled room with pillows

hovering over my head

black Christmas Balls

the hustle and bustle of pedestrians in their flight

forget the night for the day is far spent

wanderig through the solace

the madness of captivating smiles

Brillo pads out of box

the woods are near where the fox run

through pillars of thought provoking journey

waiting to be explored unto so much more

decorated foam pillows in slight arrangement

the soft cadence of sweet reflective personifications

the tasteless armory of the influx of disorder

soft pitter patter of sandal feet

relaxing in the memory of taunt motiff

remember me when things go dry

when all breaks loose on my caboose

remember the times we used to share

car wash experience with stereo blasting

pop fly in the eye from a frisbee

take me back to those good old days

basking in the past having so much fun with a hope that it would last

there is a hero in us all so stand up like ten feet tall

you don't have to be a no it all

?

remember me when the sound of the surf is all you hear

the breeze of the air through a direct reflection in the air

cover me with pillows decorated orb set in flight in the night

love is the mere essence of my inner existence shun its resistance

out of every circumstance learn t take part in the dance

plagued by Briar's Nursery Rhymes to help you cope

may have a long off battle in the shower with the soap on the rope

yet there is hope remember me when your love runs dry

as times go by so slowly I'll be by your side

I'm forever in your light

heavy hearts may turn away

but this much I pray

never fold never be afraid

?

love is meant to swoon a peace from her perfume

love has gained it also has lost humanities heavy cost

each of us is responsible to accept such love

carry on with a song then a smile in your heart

to impart goodness as in a heavenly epitaph

the parody of climatic assurance

take my hand from each new day that passes

away the cosmic debris in sullen apathy

love is the reassurance that you are forgiven

leave some second guessing yet look to me when all hope is lost

For I Am A Child Of God


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