Tributed to my late cousin Benjamin L Fleeharty as well as all those that died in service. America, the land of the free, But where arte thou brave? Some still walk among us, Others sent to an early grave.
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He was only fifteen. Too young to understand the fire which burned inside him, too old to try and deny it.
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Just let go and try it, She whispered to me, You will live in euphoria, And you'll be set free. Naively did I listen, And done as she said, Letting go of myself, I ate what she fed.
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Tears of the heart, Causes the inside to seep, A drainage of love, His heart left to weep. It will empty itself, Leaving a shell behind. Construction will begin, And the stones will grind.
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A spring morning in April. Birds sing their symphonies to the sky. Breezes blow with sweet smells. I sit with quiet in my heart--wishing for perfect words.
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This was my first real attempt to write music. To hear me sing it though, is like listening to someone scrapping their nails on the chalk board... I do however think that if someone with a musical voice to them were to sing this, that it just may be a decent song...
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Silence of Night The moon shines still, It's my guiding light, I seek now comfort, In the silence of night. Though my vision blurred, Of what we truly had, I am no longer yours, Now that things went bad.
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The sleeping pills (her own) had been diluted in the little baby's bottle. As an afterthought, she added a little more sugar. She gently lifted her little prince in her arms, and even more gently fed him. Did he notice anything strange in the taste of the milk? Maybe.
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The Amazon Kindle really makes me mad. It is, without a doubt, the epitome of senseless, pointless technology - the kind of technology that people only develop because they can. There is no reason to own a Kindle. None.
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