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    dotsJournal: Hay.dots
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    Mood: The Usual

    How's the weather?

    ...Created 2009-05-16 20:06:19

    dotsJournal: dots
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    Mood: The Usual

    I am tired of being a poet that uses too many stupid words just because they can. No more flowery mess...straight and simple.

    ...Created 2008-06-10 02:41:20

    dotsJournal: dots
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    Mood: Relaxing

    Been away for a while...changed some style things. It's going pretty good. How about you?

    ...Created 2007-10-03 20:35:27

    dotsJournal: Anticipationdots
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    Mood: ZZzzzz,,,...___

    Ah, graduation in less than three months.

    I'm humming pomp and circumstance.

    ...Created 2007-02-15 23:02:37

    dotsJournal: Sowing Seasondots
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    Mood: Relaxing



    Was losing all my friends
    Was losing them to drinking and to driving
    Was losing all my friends but I got them back

    I am on the mend
    At least now I can say that I am trying
    And I hope you will forget the things I still lack

    Yeah


    Is it in you now?
    To bare to hear the truths that you were spoken
    Twisted up by knaves
    In a trap for fools

    Is it in you now?
    To watch the things you gave your life to broken
    You stoop and build them up with worn out tools

    Yeah

    Nothing gets so bad
    A whisper from your father couldn't fix it
    Your whispers like a bridge, he's a river span

    Take all that you have
    and turn it into something you were missing
    Somebody threw that brick
    [ these lyrics found on www.completealbumlyrics.com ]
    And shattered all your plans

    Yeah

    Time to get the seeds and put them in the cold ground
    It takes a while to grow anything
    Before its coming to the end yeah

    Before you put my body in the cold ground, take some time to warm it with your hands
    Before it's coming to an end, yeah

    It's coming to an end

    Do you miss the blend
    Of colours she left in your black and white field
    Do you feel condemned just being there?

    I am not your friend
    I am just a man who knows how it feels

    I am not your friend
    I am not your lover
    I am not your family

    Yeah

    Time to get the seeds and put them in the cold ground
    It takes a while to grow anything
    Before it's coming to the end


    - Brand new

    ...Created 2006-12-04 00:44:47

    dotsJournal: dots
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    Mood: The Usual

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    ...Created 2005-12-18 19:39:13

    dotsJournal: dots
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    Mood: The Usual

    http://www.myspace.com/dead_poet_for_life_0

    This is my myspace of course...lol...Contact me!

    ...Created 2005-07-17 19:50:17

    dotsJournal: dots
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    Mood: The Usual

    <!-- Copied from MySpace.com -->
    <a href="http://www.myspace.com/dead_poet_for_life_0">Find me on MySpace and be my friend!</a>

    ...Created 2005-07-17 19:49:36

    dotsJournal: dots
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    Mood: The Usual

    Broken and Spilled out-Steve Green

    One day a plain village woman
    driven by love for her lord
    recklessly poured out
    a valuable essence
    disreguarding the scorn.

    And once it was broken and spilled out,
    A fragrance filled all the room

    Like a prisoner released from his shackles;

    Like a spirit set free from the tomb.

    Broken and spilled out
    Just for love of you Jesus
    God's most precious treasure
    Lavished on me.
    Broken and spilled out
    and poured at your feet.
    In sweet abandon, let me be spilled out
    and used up for thee.

    Lord, you were god's precious treasure.
    His loved, and his own perfect son.
    Sent here to show me
    The love of the father.
    Just for love, it was done.

    And though you were perfect and holy
    You gave up yourself willingly.

    You spared no expense for my pardon!
    You were used up and wasted for me!

    Broken and spilled out
    Just for love of me jesus.
    God's most precious treasure
    Lavished on me.

    Broken and spilled out
    And poured at my feet
    In sweet abandon
    Lord, you were spilled out
    and used up for me.



    In sweet abandon,

    Lord, you were spilled out

    and used up

    for me.

    ...Created 2005-07-16 13:59:13

    dotsJournal: dots
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    Mood: The Usual

    6/22/05

    SPIRIT IN THE WEE HOURS

    I’ll tell you love, and this is a revelation you ought to believe…

    I’d tell you every hour

    If I was there beside you…

    Down in that dark room…

    All I want to see is your smile
    I want to give you someone
    To trust…

    With a song in my head
    And chickens prancing in my brain,
    Maybe I have enough
    To give you some sense of joy.

    I’m flawed, in many ways
    And it was by divine intervention, I still believe
    That we’re “together” as closest allies
    Through our many storms.

    I know you don’t believe;
    It doesn’t quite fit with your rationale
    As you would say…
    But I believe in him---
    Nothing to be ashamed of.

    So while he’s contemplating me
    I’ll stay right here…

    In this wooden chair

    For you,

    And only you

    At 1 a.m.

    --- Jaclyn :)

    ...Created 2005-06-22 18:45:37

    Be kind, take a few minutes to review the hard work of others <3
    It means a lot to them, as it does to you.


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