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I softly caress her cheek
…and wipe away her tear
She leans close
…bringing her lips to rest on my ear
In a soft whisper
…she asks where we are
Holding her close I lovingly reply
…the front seat of a shooting star
- Steve
I softly caress her cheek
…and wipe away her tear
She leans close
…bringing her lips to rest on my ear
In a soft whisper
…she asks where we are
Holding her close I lovingly reply
…the front seat of a shooting star
- Steve
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whAt happens next..
When your life is taken away
What happens after that?
What happens when all your friends push you away
When you're left all alone
In the dust
In the dark
All alone
When nothing goes your way anymore
After working so hard to reach a goal
What happens next?
What happens after everything you knew in your life
Everything that was once precious to you
What happens when all you have left is pain?
When will it be enough?
Will it ever go away?
When your life has turned to pain and suffering
Where every other day you cry in the darkness of your own room
Nothing to comfort you but your music blaring loudly
What happens next?
When the
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memories - i never had
.
memories (i never had)
i can feel the taste of tears
rising in my throat
swallow
keep it down
we don't want to wake the neighbors
with our sympathies
our word addictions
for the faceless names
that have snuck from between the dusty pages
grabbed our hands
and led us on a merry dance
through the dark apple tree forests
shadows in the moonlight
no reflections in their empty eyes
i reach out my hand
grasping for yours in the dark
the figure in the chair by the pool
looking out over the sea
not touching
not speaking
but it is only fiction
that holds us apart
and your face is just
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Music Girl
Music Girl
Let the music rescue you;
Flight for life when you're feeling blue.
On the dark side of the rainbow,
Black's the only hue.
Take a supernatural starship
To the heavens up above.
Through a lipstick sunset
With the person that you love.
Your music is what carries you
To another place in time;
No one seems to understand,
It's the lyrics not the rhyme.
Share with me your loneliness,
I'll help you if I can.
If only I were there with you.
I'd be your Music Man.
– Tom Wilcox 09/29/96
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A shooting star only glows bright because it's dying so fast.
Think about it.
Think about it.
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