jason lifts
saint thomas, Pennsylvania, United States
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words of mine
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nonesomething wrong?
If you can't explain what your doing in simple english then your doing something wrong...or astrophysics.
simple thoughts
Only in the twilight of my mind will the flowers bloom and the children play. When the table is set the shadows will reap what the day has sown. Freshmeat and mead a kings feast for free. Given the chance Id trade it all for a ticket to anywhere. Monkeybars and merry-go-rounds a challenge for the restless or a death trap for the young at heart.
the tracks
I've walked these tracks time and time again dreaming of the end of the line. Iburn my briges with matches of shame then take pictures for my scrapbook of pain
trees, leaves and rocks
In the days of fruits and vegtables I was a carnivore. In the forest of trees I only found leaves. What lies beneth the rocks is the soil of once forgotten things
a dream
A crow in the mist
ghosts in the dark
the perfume of old books
fragments of a thought
bits and pieces of a dream Id like to have
but life wont let me wonder very far
time and space and dust and love mean nothing when your asleep
I just want to dream
and you just want to be something more than what you are

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