
Larry came into my bar
Every day to drink two beers.
"My brother’s death; one’s for him,"
He said, his eyes full of tears.
Each day it was the same,
Two beers and then he’d go,
One for his brother, one for him,
He’s sad but sweet, this schmo.
One day he orders just one.
His brother’s death, I’m thinking.
I asked him, but he replied,
"No, it’s me; I’ve given up drinking."
What if we were really true
And said everything we thought
Could we then stop fee
Somewhere I Have Never Travelled, Gladly Beyond
somewhere I have never traveled, gladly beyond
any experience, your eyes have their silen
Her nature is the best.
Her smile has life.
Her eyes are full of love.
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Fueling your faith
In what you've got within...
In your God-given gift,
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I wish not to love you much,
Only to love you well.
Much is but a quantity,
Your lips so soft and red.
The thought of kissing you is stuck in my head. &n
How did this happen I continue to ask?
As I get online waiting for time to pass
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Somewhere I Have Never Travelled, Gladly Beyond
somewhere I have never travelled, gladly beyond
any experience, your eyes have their sile
I could fill the oceans with the tears I've cried
Or cover the entire earth with blankets
Thank you
For loving me true,
For being no one but you,
For holding my ha