one sober night with a cup of tea still staring at last nights meal   

fidgeting and moaning looks like the postman's late again

fears of feeling lonely stuck in a maze kamikaze  that i portray

depression

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 i love you

 i'm in love with  you,  i love you good

baby tell me your story, me and you dancing like angels

big smiles, sounds like fun

come closer to my face, let me see you closer

big eyes clear like the ocean tell me whats your name

i hear a lot of things i see you walk about where are you from why do you look so good

i want  hear your heart closer closer  ahoy boy boy

i love you good

hold my bag as we walk this street

sun gleaming our faces beaming like the moon

ahoy baby baby you can come closer closer closer ahoy boy boy

i love you good

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When a blind man sleeps does he have vision in his dreams?

Is it upwards or downwards when we look to the sky?

What does God have in store for us in his mighty game of chess?

Who will really listen when we ask that all important question?

Better still who will answer that question when the time comes?

An interpretation of a dream perceived is one who has conceived,

Our vision is all around in this optical illusion, imprisoned,

Fateful steps we take in instinct, to prove our distinction,

Only one answer to a million questions, but only one question to a million answers,

Wo really knows?????????
 

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When a blind man sleeps does he have vision in his dreams?

Is it upwards or downwards when we look to the sky?

What does God have in store for us in his mighty game of chess?

Who will really listen when we ask that all important question?

Better still who will answer that question when the time comes?

An interpretation of a dream perceived is one who has conceived,

Our vision is all around in this optical illusion, imprisoned,

Fateful steps we take in instinct, to prove our distinction,

Only one answer to a million questions, but only one question to a million answers,

Wo really knows?????????
 

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In our tortured dreams, life aint what it seems,

A heart seems a million miles away from home,

In our arms so close to the seams,

Our love has surely grown,

You're the only ever one thats understood,

Just how to comfort my nightmares when I sleep,

Contemplation as I reach for you for good,

I jump awake from this compost heap,

I sail through clouds above mountains high,

When you tell me you love me so,

Deep down I really know how and why,

We're together forever on a continuous flow!!!

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untitled
	The night grasped the globe with delicacy, Quilted us with ease and not a single worry, Still the clouds comforted for pillows as we lay, Tucked so snug in our dreams of joy and play.   poem by I.M

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Been and gone
	Darkness falls like crystal clear waterfalls, Winter creeps like fresh souls so deep, You fell outside on pathways you thought you could reside, Open doors to the highlands, snow filled mainlands. Light came and revealed everyones shame, Autumn wept as the distant summer left, You left unspoken words forgotten and lost, The central mainland all covered in frost. Darkness left as light struggled through the skies, Winter and Autumn revealed everyone for this true lies,we all have wallowed through a rough road the land held a reason as life did corrod   poem by I.M.

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Life is war
	Life is like a war, full of murder, chaos and insanity, hatred and disgust. In our fearful faces and innocent , youthful eyes, all the devil in disguise and no intelligence. Relationship with a loved one is through mail and a thousand miles away, you miss them and wish to kiss them, hold them every minute of the day, distance and treachery separates you. Blackout periods, but not alcohol related, everyone inside their homes, segregated, awaited in fearful anticipation as bombs echo and roar in the distance, you pray for it to stay there.  a fight thats never fair whether it is fought on land see or on air every soul afterwards distaught and filled with fear, now your loved on is lost, all you fought for nothing at all

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Passing through
	I have died a thousand deaths, And lived a thousand dreams, There has only ever been one road, At least thats how it seems. I have died a million years, And lived a sudden breath, Been around in many lives, And every one of which began with death. We all take our sacred steps, Bitterly, slowly along the way, Been so far and got nowhere, Im back for another day. We have our instinct and seven sins, Bred into our persona, Still clueless after all our mistakes, roasted in the sauna   Poem by I.M

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