A Look Into My Minds Eye

Through the rolling hills, and the sea of trees, a song remains as just a whisper in the wind.

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Location: Moulton, Alabama, United States

Im one that remains a voice, a voice that isnt heard.

Monday, June 21, 2004

These Setances Are The Only Thing That Helps When It Hurts

"But hold on, it gets wrose, its like the setances are the only thing that helps when it hurts, I wake up and feel alone, till I grab a pen then Im gone, to place where my mind and soul relate, where these no pain and no hate, and in my minds eye I just wanna be great, but God must not have it wrote for my fate, Im just a lost soul on a endless journy through the nite, figuring wrong from right, and throw it all in a song, the only thing that will be left of me when Im gone, and listen as the angels sing on and on."
Exert from "Why I Write" - Me

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