they gave me a chance to please you with providence
Naked truth in this world doesn't have the same definition as the word truth you may use,
i used to get inspired from people
A battle rages deep within me
What I create, I must protect,
Baby blues, what are we going to do with you?
A couple of years ago I was tagged by a friend to post one black and white photo each day for a week and then tag another friend to post one per day and so on and so on. You know, email chain mail. Partly because this chain mail challenge didn't require that I tell people that their left earlobe would fall off or their nose hairs would grow to a foot long or some other vile thing would happen if they didn't follow through, but mostly because I love old things and a B&W photo challenge sounded like fun, I took the dare.
Coming and going all street day. I can sleep with your warm ways. Forever love, together love warm ways, and coming on a warm and fine winter, winter of a new decade, thank you. Can’t let you down, to not lie, the fire in a song just ask me how it is, revive the burning. Can’t give you up, what’s been going on. A deserted city street in paradise, going home the great hot lava. Over the rainbow bluebirds fly, and she is far behind me. Too die in this wonderful city and she is a color. Babys cry what do we know of the hotel street blue? Out in the distances, fire escape is under you. Great to be interpreted by you, and there is a, peace; still covered by you still.