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I Say!

My Quest

Near Miss

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Ten

When is it all going to end?

Sleep

Just Let It Be

La Vie en Rose

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If I've Learned Anything!

Silver Bullet

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What is that Sound?

Back in the 50's Tonight!

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Ode to Christian "Kiki" Fenot

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Reincarnation

If reincarnation really exist…
then I want to come back as my self.
I sure don’t want to come back as a
damn clown or an elf.
 
You know, a person could come back as a horse’s ass
or a ten pound bass.
What about a elephant’s foot trash basket.
Man, that would be worse than ending up in
a yellow casket.

Maybe a hairless dog, a big fat hog or just a
shitty little green frog.

It could happen you know!
A roster crowing.
An old hound snoring.
A ding bat souring.

Hell…who know what shape or form!
So beware what you step on.
And of what you eat.
Are what you wish for in your sleep!

You might come back as a little  Irish…
Ba ba ba .

Jackie r. Kays
Copyright…7/18/02





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