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| My heart belongs to a Jersey boy Senior Staff Join Date: Jul 2006 Location: somewhere in Jersey they tell me
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Tokenz: 13,875 ![]() ![]() ![]() ![]() ![]() ![]() ![]() ![]() ![]() ![]() ![]() | Minute of your Time written by Boomer ~~~~~~~~~~~~~~ somebody help me I need a shoulder to stand man This world got me beat up, Im hodin a white sheet up with weary hands can, we walk for a bit? Im feelin hung up, can we talk for a bit. Theres alot goin on and my brain stays spinin Im so turned around, some how I dont know how to start from tha beginin. I was winin, on top of life and in gods graces when things turned for worst and I misplaced it. So I been looking around. In cubbords, closets and it cant be found. leavin the house, looking at the ground. Thinking somehow if I trace my steps. It should be around. But no dice, it gone Im at a loss. I felt burn in my chest. Now here comes the cost Im lost wandering in a daze. Cant find my way home, my heart dont know where it stays you may say, what could make a grown man feel this way. Look my way, peer into the eyes of man that lost his faith no more magic, life lost its shine. Im telling you this, cause I wish this fate wasnt mine. Dont make the mistake of losing something so precious From the faithless to the faithfull, from the better to the bested. No matter what in life dont get restless. cause someone up above has got his eye on you. Not to spy on you, but to guide you through. Thank you for your shoulder and letting me walk with you. |
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| aka CB Join Date: Sep 2007
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Tokenz: 480 ![]() ![]() ![]() ![]() ![]() ![]() ![]() ![]() ![]() ![]() ![]() | Oh, that's nice. I always enjoy Boomer's poetry. Interesting style.
__________________ Yeah, there always after my lucky charms. What? Why does every one always laugh when I say that. They are after me lucky charms. What? |
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