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Name: Gregory
Location: Pennsylvania, United States
Birthday: 11/20/1984
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Monday, May 23, 2005

Without you here, Without you here


It's hard to concentrate when no ones home;
Easy to contemplate what's like being alone;
No room for excuses here, along this fall from grace;
Just remain in line, always do what she says;
In return for yours only grant one favor;
Her smiling eyes frozen in a mirror to savor;
In your visions of brides, is this where she presides?
Is this where she presides?

Without you here, without you here

At the days end, she brings thought to mind

Whose attention did I grab and who was brought to mine?

Now as I lay my head to rest

I think about the girl who knows me best

Then all my thoughts they merge to one

And my heart, it races as my body keeps calm

Like a dove through a ring of fire.

Like a dove through a ring of fire.


Monday, April 11, 2005

Little excerpts from a current project:

We need little coaxing to get the oxygen flowing

I wish you wish for me when out the candles you’re blowing

 

To avoid this mixed up er_disast

It reminds me more of a tan than a rash

Of Dopey, Doc and ful of Bash

 


Friday, January 07, 2005

Darling, you always get to me first

Racing truth around the corner

Utter Three Little Words to quench your thirst

Baby, whisper them to the coroner.

 

Just thought you guys needed some new material.


Monday, September 27, 2004

Here I Go...

 

Marauding, taking it back, take it back;

Back to the beginning, climbing trees,

Falling from the highest branch, only scraping knees

Those trees don't seem as tall as the ones from my memories

Memories that take me back to the old street,

Before cell phones, paychecks and car keys.

Before you had everything, or at least thats how it seems

Don't stop this time, look at me; Don't stop listening because of me.

Nineteen facing invincibility, A whole life, an eternity,

It's time to start on the bottom rung, Corporate too far away to see,

I was never good at climbing ladders, the Irony humors me,

My life in my hands now, I just need a place to put it.


Saturday, August 07, 2004

It's gotten too trendy for me.



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