the sunday cartoons dance in my head
they teach me simple pleasures
the artists words swirl over my bed
spilling out of opened treasures

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i hear the heartbeat of shadows
pounding the ground... so to speak
do you not listen when you walk?

I hear the pounding footsteps
of ghosts that came before me
do you not pause to hear?

I hear the tears falling in the dirt
the lonely losers who travelled the path before me
I give comfort in knowing there were many before...

It is a life.. it is a journey... the path is not predisposed... the left turn is not a detour

take that chance... push that button... tell that joke...

call the reaper.. dare him to chase you... or just crank yank him

what ever you do... do it with a smile... as long as you smile.. the fates will be with you...

It is called life... perhaps you've pushed it aside... but it is there...

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don't set sail if you're afraid of the ocean
but don't be afraid to help others set the sail.....

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If you can claw your way out... it means you're the one who tried to bury yourself....

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let me repeat myself... IF YOU HAVE ONE LIGHT... THE VALLEY IS NOT DARK... IT IS LIT

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If nobody pushes the panic button.. how will I know when to scream???

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the last time I tried to channel surf, I fell off the tv and broke my ankle

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4 out of 5 emergency room drs. recommend playing with sharp objects in traffic

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ok.. ok.. I'll count to infinity ONE more time... sheesh.. you are pushy...

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I don't count my chickens before they hatch... but after they hatch.. I need to know how many to slaughter for the picnic...

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they recommend leaving the knife in your stomach... fyi...

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the bones are not broken while falling... so .. enjoy the ride...

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did you notice I left a blank space.... don't get too close tho.. it's a silent but deadly brain fart...

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I made the wind
I made the sun
I made the moon
I made the hour
I made the lemon tree pretty
I made the weeping willow weep
I made the sand
I made the cry of the whip-or-will
I made a couple of these up

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Those are good