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Last roads
, oh know, just that, nowhere, this one brings me back. Where do these last roads begin and end, in our minds. Are we forever traveling down last roads as we imagine only for them to have no beginning or
, oh know, just that, nowhere, this one brings me back. Where do these last roads begin and end, in our minds. Are we forever traveling down last roads as we imagine only for them to have no beginning or
Out there
Halfpenny moment
28-06-1914
3 foot ruler
ABANDONED
About Tomorrow
ABSURB
Acceptance
ACCESSORY
ACROSS THE LINE
ADVERSITY OF VANITY
AIMLESS
ALTERNATIVE BELFAST
AMERICAN DIPLOMACY
AND ALL THAT THERE
AND NOW....A WORD FROM BRIAN
ANGELS
ANGELS CARING
ANGELS FALLING
ANNOYING SUCKER
ANYONE
AN INOFFENSIVE MAN
ART OF LIFE
ASKING A QUESTION
ASSUMPTION
AS WE CHOOSE
ATOMIC NUMBER (6}
ATTEN--SHUN
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Far away
how far, is far away in real terms.
Is it one thousand miles, or is it the distance
from your mind too your heart. Each separate,
but within our minds burdened by doubt and
distrust, one thousand miles is but one thought.
We stretch out, try to ward of imagined miles.
Though oft times the journey from the mind to
our hearts is one of irreproachable consequences
Each journey is but a single step, it is in the step
from your mind too your heart lies hidden perils.
So often do we set out, thinking today, yes today
I'll change, my mind will set my heart free, then
comes that moment of peril, your hearts freezes
and your mind tells you, walk away, run and so
the journey from the mind too the hearts is endlessl
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FAR AWAY
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