JazzIt's a beautiful life where a woman can whisk her child into her arms while Louis and Ella sing about dancing cheek to cheek, and dance the afternoon away.Jazz
Spinning in light-streaming through the windows and into pools on the floor- the only sounds the trumpet, piano, round voices and baby squeals.
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AfternoonsIt's a beautiful life where a woman can whisk her child into her arms while Louis and Ella sing about dancing cheek to cheek, and dance the afternoon away.Afternoons
Spinning in light-streaming through the windows and into pools on the floor- the only sounds the trumpet, piano, round voices and baby squeals.
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Today?In this day and age, a woman could exhaust her last breath while reaching for a doorknob. She could bend to retrieve the large baking pan, and WHAM nothing left but her shadow on the wall-cockroaches twinkies.Today?
In an age where our children can be shot walking to their school-- nabbed from their bus-stops Stolen and brainwashed and warped beyond recognition --denial.
In an age where the news report starts, "Another police officer shot and killed today--" babies are shaken to death by their own mothers, caregivers, fathers...
In a
Jazz
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I'd rather have 3 real enemies than 1 fake friend.
reality is wrong
dreams are real
so, uh, hi
:just saying hi to some random deviant:
later.
thanks
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you got a light?
Come ON now.
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This is sold in its millions world wide.
i
rest
my
case.
u mugg.
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I'm better than I was before but not as good as I'm gonna get.
and go out and take more!!!
post things you've written.
and ryn:
that's MY poem dammit! (ABOUT peter)
HE'S lucky to have ME! :-P
deviantart has been screwey but i think i got all your comments. thanks for them!!
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you got a light?
i don't care how. start puttin some junk up here, yo!
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you got a light?
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"Truth hurts because we live a lie."
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