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Rosalind
- Britain
- Last Record: 2012-10-23 14:34:19 -0700
- Joined: Aug 23, 2010
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This album is full of what happens when I write.
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Draw me a face.
Draw me eyes and ears. Draw emotion, draw age, draw a life once lived on every page. Draw me a place. Draw me sand and seas. Draw a world to do with what you... |
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I tried to cross a bridge one day, I turned from side to side to see |
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I have had this lovely song in my head for a while now, and it is lovely, but sometimes I like other music too. So I wrote it an antidote:
***** You are the thin blue line I w... |
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A shadow cast upon the deck began to sway one day
As this ship's journey came to pass and take the souls away. The shadow cast was long and gaunt and slunk behind the mast For souls ... |
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Home is a big word. |
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One day walking, left a mark, One day talking in the dark, One day tearful as the next, |
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One day, a young cat by the name of Bill decided to go for a walk. He had enjoyed his nap under the laundry basket, and his morning snooze in the top of the chest of drawers, and after a snack o... |
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This can't be done. On attempt it will be wet. |
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