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Subject:I Wish I Was A Punk Rocker - Sandi Thom
Time:10:23 pm
Oh I wish I was a punk rocker, with flowers in my hair
In '77 and '69 revolution was in the air
I was born too late, to a world that doesn't care,
Oh I wish I was a punk rocker, with flowers in my hair

When the head of state didn't play guitar, not everybody drove a car
When music really mattered and radio was King,
When accountants didn't have control and the media couldn't buy your soul
And computers weren't so scary and we didn't know everything

Oh I wish I was a punk rocker, with flowers in my hair,
In '77 and '69 revolution was in the air,
I was born too late, to a world that doesn't care,
Oh I wish I was a punk rocker, with flowers in my hair.

When popstars still remained a myth and ignorance could still be bliss
And when god saved the Queen she turned all white a shade of pale,
My mom and dad were in their teens and anarchy was still a dream
And the only way to stay in touch was a letter in the mail

Oh I wish I was a punk rocker, with flowers in my hair,
In '77 and '69 revolution was in the air,
I was born too late, to a world that doesn't care,
Oh I wish I was a punk rocker, with flowers in my hair.

When record shops were still on top and vinyl was all they stocked
And the super info highway was still drifting out in space,
Kids were wearing hand-me-downs and playing games meant kick-arounds
And footballers had long hair and dirt across their face

Oh I wish I was a punk rocker, with flowers in my hair
In '77 and '69 revolution was in the air
I was born too late, to a world that doesn't care,
Oh I wish I was a punk rocker, with flowers in my hair

I was born too late
In to a world that doesn't care
Oh I wish I was a punk rocker, with flowers in my hair





These lyrics are about 99% accurate.
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Subject:The Secret Box
Time:05:01 pm
A silk-woven facade inched its way,
Adorning the highest western skies
Amid the end of a sweltering day
As petals folded their summer guise,

Aqueous solar winds blew by,
Blessing the heavens with their entranced hue
Combing a barely clouded sky,
With entranced colours of deep purple and blue

The dense woodland swayed in sublime harmony,
Tiny fairies clinged to the windswept grass
Their luminous eyes unfazed by tranquillity,
Searching a horizon beyond the looking glass
For divine makers of destiny

Sacred spirits of a free star,
Romantics dreaming undreamt dreams
Of lush lands strewn afar,
Of enchanting views unseen

Victoriously waltzing through the blooming forest
Echoeing a melody of whispered magic,
They showered blossom for masses to harvest
And marched on towards the most angelic
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Subject:saltwater kisses
Time:09:35 am
Evening glances inside missed chances
Without a second thought
The sands flow with the tides
Washed ashore with another empty bottle
The message already lost at sea.
A pebble worn, round and smooth,
Rolled over in a tiny palm
Shells forgotten in light of a perfect orb of white.
Building castles in molten sands
With no more than two hands and a plan
Under a broken moon of blue
Whispering breezes scream silent pleas
As waves chase footprints with foaming fingertips.
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Subject:TOPIC FOR DISCUSSION - EXPANSION
Time:02:22 pm
Current Mood:quixoticquixotic
This is a topic for discussion on muse_4_you group. Everyone is free and incouraged to post or reply with their thoughts, theory, or words. Please use the lj-cut methhod for space reasons.

Careful Aim - Steady Hand
Crack of Flint - Sparks Ignition
Explosion - Expulsion
Controlled Breathing - Repetition
Clock Struck Pre-strike
Bells will not Chime
Reminder Prevented
By Just Killing Time

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Is it possible to waste time?
What is the relationship between TIME and LIFE?
Is life a means of wasting time before death?
What defines wasted time vs. time well spent?
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Subject:Fireflies
Time:12:58 am
He took those trembling hands
And led her into his realm
Immersed deep inside a clandestine chamber
Where fables were once promises
Where hopes are now memories
For what they were
Are not what they have become
Consciousness lay abandoned
Upon their barren minds
They watched as their shadows
Danced to the rhythm of the fire
Like music painted on canvas
Fading into the ambivalence
A faint beam in the distance
Like fireflies in a bottle
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Subject:never ceasing to amaze me
Time:01:56 pm
it's funny how fast your life can go from almost good to almost bad
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Time:11:58 pm
ever have a chapter in your life that you really needed to close... but it just kept going on?
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Subject:it's just a matter of trust
Time:10:23 am
my co-worker got married yesterday. the wedding was quite extravagant; a nice big italian family. i felt a little out of place at the reception though. everyone there was so high class and soaking in money. that is something that i'll never have but, i think it was something else that made me feel inadaquate. i saw so many people with their wives or fiancee's and just thought, "wow, what a serious commitment." i don't know if i will ever have something like that either. i would like to hope that i deserve that. i think that my virtues and character warrant trust and commitment. however, that is one of the uncontrollable elements in life. i have no control over the way someone feels about me.
so, i just continue to live as an example of what i value in hopes that someone will recognize it and allows themselves to trust that i am who i look like i am.
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Subject:Soft Sensations
Time:09:51 am
We reside in soft quarters
with roses at our feet
Silk curtains keep eyes away
as we indulge in pathetic existences

Sweet drops of paradise
lingering on the fingers of oblivion
to taste your fine riches
i lick your cool skin

Icy bumps brush up arms
as our cold love exposes insides
Lips halve open and spread warmth
to rise our passion's delight

Slick tongues delve into realms
Creating heaven-tainted sighs
Our melody swirls outward
to splatter on buttermilk walls

The moon sinks beneath heavy eyelids
replaced by pink streaks of wonder
so the dream diminishes
to an empty bed and heart.
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Time:11:11 pm
Every living thing has a weakness-even the trees must bow to the wind.
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