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August twenty
Standing at the Bottom
there's a man in the park
at the edge of the world
where the darkness falls
from the air
he's shakin' off the stars
he answers to no one
he's building a tower
without stairs
while I'm standin' here on the bottom...
there's a girl in the shadow
the one I used to follow
she tugging my Salvation Army clothes
she said I was the only
but I know we're only liars
but she's beggin' for me not to go
while I'm standing here at the bottom...
copyright2011j.luhn
Wednesday, August 17, 2011
Sunday, August 14, 2011
while they wash their hands
we tumble down
our fur is sold
the children never sleep
we never close
no one knows
why the moonshine never gets above the fence line
and the floodlights point to signs
on the ground
all our shoes are old
seclusion can't be found
and instruction comes in sound waves
and we tear each other
underneath the cover of the judges
we've all gone insane
while they wash their hands
with water that is clean
show me now
show me how this could be your dream
from crystal bowls
they drink your wine
they spill it on the floor
they're coming back for more
and some will drown
and some will take you back
to the cage you're always crying for
yep
we've all gone insane
while they wash their hands
with water that is clean
show me now
show me how this could be your dream
copyright 2011 jamie luhn
Saturday, August 13, 2011
umm...
When I was young I didn't understand why I had to pay that thirty-five dollar fine. Now that I'm old, I apologize for having peed on the side of your house.
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