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Dream A Little Dream Of You

tell me how I can make a dream come truelike the one I had last night of youand then there was the night beforeand…well, so many many more it’s the one where you said helloand the tears suddenly began to flowwe rushed into an embrace and held each other tightall I wanted to do was […]

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Plagiarized Love

my love for you is like a book with stolen pagesbeautiful words eraseddeleted lines…replacedeverything’s torn from the very bindwords rewritten that were never minean unknown author with a tale of a broken heartspends his lonely days with nowhere to start his pen runs drythere’s nothing more to capturein this tragic love story without its final […]

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Journal Entry # 152 – Truth Can Hurt, But It Can Also Heal

I’ve wasted so much time and heartache trying to find out why someone no longer loves me. When all I had to do, was accept that they probably never did. Therefore, I’m free. – Ash

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Ashback # 8 – Wolverine Gull

Hey everybody, I received a comment on my blog this morning that was left on yesterday’s entry. It not only blew me away, but it also hyper-spaced me down memory lane. It was from an old friend of mine from my childhood. Scratch that, an old best friend of mine, and boy did it instantly […]

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Bike Writer # 14 – Time, Don’t Waste it!

Time isn’t the main thing, it’s the only thing. – Miles Davis 

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I’ll Just Be Here…

Tell me to turn and walk away I’ll just try harder than I did today Tell me to move on and completely forget I’ll just think about you more every chance I get Tell me you hate me and you no longer care I’ll just know you’re still hurting and need more time to repair Tell […]

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Unmark My Grave

I don’t want a broken heart any more take this blood that flows my veins the air that fills my lungs the laughter that made a smile a soul that was never mine life that I never asked for God damn strike me down Take me back bury my existence in an unmarked grave

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you there?

Two lonely words… I’ve said them a few. They always stare back, when they’re meant for you.

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Daddy’s Girl?

Let’s see, where should begin? For a couple of weeks, I haven’t been feeling the greatest. Hence, my most recent post and it’s morbid tone. Although, if I hadn’t posted what I did and the way I did, I wouldn’t be typing this to you all right now. I say this, because of the overwhelming […]

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Journal Entry # 144 – Someday, It’ll be Too Late

If suddenly you forget me, do not look for me, for I shall already have forgotten you. – Pablo Neruda

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