Moving On -- Moving Out — by Unknown on

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I'm listening to the music you gave to me again. It's here that I realize that I haven't found where I belong yet; and the cel...

When Johnny Took a Walk by Candlelight — by Unknown on

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It was a blue summer evening, and Johnny stepped onto the cold stone pathway that lead itself up a large, wheat combed mountain, where the...

To my land lord, and also his poker buddies ;^) — by Unknown on

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Even though I like December, it's not December anymore. In fact I'm now about half-aways a way from the cold icy chills and the warm...