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Consolations and apologies Can never replace the purity Of the honest heart I’m about to break. I fear her tears will be gruesome, (I sigh) For the repercussions that are due Will be far worse than salty flakes. oh well! Perhaps if I wasn't so lonely, I wouldn't have need to lead her on. If I wasn't so contorted and Twisted, I wouldn't chuckle and smile And have to hide my inner delight/fun. So what to say to the naive heart I am about to break? Sorry is far to cliché.... and I’m not. Maybe s...

Each morrow my sunlight sets to sorrow My enthusiasm dies and my soul crushed. Attendance is required at the wretched workhouse. The supervisor glorified slave driver Pressures his demands, like the world's gonna end All because of papers filed incorrectly? Hate, loathe and detest pave and pay the way, As we all save for rainy days. I dream of making gravy in the rain (Ironically moribund and mundane!) Please no more comedy ties and do something before you die, See a bigger picture, Not the s...

My poor swollen knees ache and pain and agitate, My fragile soul gets contorted, barely can i concentrate. The standard raises each year... how can I keep a place??? i must be brave and bold, i must rehabilitate. As this new fall approaches, i am again a wreck of nervousness, i want and expect the world, i will expect NO less. All cameras must focus, capture my every flight, This is too important a year for me to make a mess.