I never know what's going on
Everyone else know what's going on
Is it going on behind my back
Is it going on right in front of my face
Will it happen again tomorrow too
What's going on
Is it a game
Will there be more join in on the secret torture
Am I a suspect a criminal or a dog
What's going on
See you later sweet potater
Are you gone brother
The good,bad and the ugly
What's going on
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Posted: Apr 2016
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Were do you all dwell?
Write,and make this to another scene.
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Posted: Oct 2015
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I love her deeply as a friend,
I can't allow it to extend
Beyond the scope that friendships be,
That's not fair - to her - or me.
But if I do not adhere
To bounds that I've made clear,
'twould be so easy to let go -
"Easy" - would only hurt, I know.
If health and age were no concern,
I'd feel different, I will affirm,
But my love for her - it all depends
On us remaining just good friends.
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Posted: Oct 2012
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It is so wonderful to have a friend that I can confide in, to tell her my problems and to listen to hers. It is a blessing.
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online today!
Long ago my crown was black as time faded into yonder it turned to gray.
Long ago my heart grew fonder as I sat to ponder. Speaking your name caused me to wonder.
Long ago we sat and sang songs just to pass the day, now we sat in silence with nothing to say.
Long ago I thought you understood me and I you, breaking down the barriers has gone all wrong.
Long ago you were just like me a deserting fact from fiction but carrying a heavy load.
Long ago, as time has passed the distance don’t seem so distant as it was not so long ago.
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Posted: Aug 2014
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How happy I dance
When my eyes are graced
By your brilliance
My eyes see clearly
A heart full of romance
When you walk into the room
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Posted: Aug 2022
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Just a little fun.......
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Fair-weather friend
foul-weather friend
forever faithful, feeling fine
‘Til temptation toppled
truth’s trajectory tumbled
toward tragic tangle
Downward, devoured distance
deliberate, decimated decline
destroying delicate duo
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Posted: Mar 2013
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kickit's challenge
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The season is upon us now
With upcoming Fall.
White Tail will run
And ducks and geese fall.
Men will hide on limbs
suspended in the air,
Watching turkeys pass
With cold ,blank stares.
Then the ice will freeze.
And out will come the sticks,
The ones with orange flags.
While wives pack their lunches,
In quart size plastic bags
to cook on blazing fires
Lit along the shore
That cooks the fish and meat
While warming hands and feet
All huddle close, as. temperatures drop
And all become as one with only one thought,
"We are Berkshire men
We will never change
Never in a thought, word or age,
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Posted: Sep 2015
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A tribute to my friends here in Berkshire who I hunted and ice fished with.. Some are gone now but those left are still on the move
God bless them!
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Posted: May 2010
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seems it's a century since you met me, perhaps you may think so venusly.....i fixed what was wrong in your house pay checkly thats where it started us friends you n me.....now crystal she loved her morning coffee if it sat on the ground an was fresh it was free, imagine a dog that was high on caffiene, keep your cup in your hand crystals mean till caffiene.....my best friend she's Jan an her Dave is her man when we spend time together we know where we stand, shared respect.... no demand.....she'll give you the heart thats worn on her sleeve in return nothing asked is true friends she believes,she knows when ur down in your voice she sees frown....thats where good friends will truly always stick around... it's a hug or cheecked kiss that you need Jan she's there, she's your friend to the end always real no pretend!
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Posted: Sep 2009
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best friends
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