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Monday, December 06, 2004

I could sum up my life with a few simple things

I’d put into a sack along with some bling

A doobie for when I just want to get high

A shoulder to lean on, when I want to cry

A playboy when I need to release some stress

And a Kleenex for me to clean up the mess

A couple books to enlighten my mind

For me to read over until I go blind

A hot boom-box so’s I can blast all mah rhymes

As I recall my home, and all those good times

And maybe a pen when I feel inspired

And of course some paper, that’s just required

I would need something to defend my stuff

So I’d take along a smile, that’d sure be enough

And now that there’s no room in my sack

I’d give a small sigh and sling it over my back

And as I drifted away I’d shed one last tear

As I remember... I forgot the damn beer!


Thursday, November 25, 2004


Staircase leading nowhere
My love for you shan’t cease
Staircase leading nowhere
As the peoples size decrease

I climb you higher, higher still
Up here I’ll never cry
Turn back you say? Don’t have the will
‘Cause I love this soft blue sky

Up here on level something or other
A number I don’t know
The sun shall set, come watch my brother
As black night’s starlight grows

The air up here, now thin and cold
Has led me to surmise
I shalt return to friends of old
They’re love will be my prize


Monday, November 22, 2004

When a man loves a woman
Can't keep his mind on nothing else
He'll trade the world
For the good thing he's found
If she's bad he can't see it
She can do no wrong
Turn his back on his best friend
If he put her down

When a man loves a woman
Spend his very last dime
Tryin' to hold on to what he needs
He'd give up all his comfort
Sleep out in the rain
If she said that's the way it ought to be

Well, this man loves a woman
I gave you everything I had
Tryin' to hold on to your precious love
Baby, please don't treat me bad

When a man loves a woman
Down deep in his soul
She can bring him such misery
If she plays him for a fool
He's the last one to know
Lovin' eyes can't ever see

When a man loves a woman
He can do no wrong
He can never own some other girl
Yes when a man loves a woman
I know exactly how he feels
'Cause baby, baby, baby, you're my world

When a man loves a woman.....

Thanks Ray, just how I feel.


Saturday, November 20, 2004

I'm no longer confused! IM SO HAPPY


Monday, November 15, 2004

Yankees8790: i'm eating crack on crackers while cracking a woman's crack, and i don't know what that means...cracka



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