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let waiting for the wind to change  ~ Jolielaide  |
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3/18/2009 4:29 am |
Yes mam Bebz. Zipping it.  Which direction would you like the wind to blow?    within each one of us, and let it begin with me (and each one of us)..one breath at a time.
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oh! i forgot Princess not intended ~ Jolielaide
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i hope not for John ~ Jolielaide
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because he is still anonymous we could call him that ~ Jolielaide
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The man approaches the corner, It may be the end or the beginning, He knows not which, But snail trails show there're survivors And he can hear voices on the otherside Whispering strange things about him And the fear grips his heart As his feet propel him forward and around Until he turns and is greeted by A gay crowd of strangers all With twisted smiles, some with frowns And the blue spark hits his brain again As ahead he sees there is another corner to turn Always turning, always wondering What lies just ahead without the ability To grasp the new in full Always surrounded by strangers who He feels he should know, but doesn't... In a straight line he walks into the street, Paying no attention to the traffic whizzing Around him, through him? He knows not which... Crashing, he is struck by a car And is slammed to the ground in one fell swoop And the papers don't even report the accident And all they found in his wallet were A two dollar bill and a picture of a little girl He once knew but didn't really And the toe tag said 'John Doe' ~ Jolielaide
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is there something worth talking about Piolo? ~ Jolielaide
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Yes mam Bebz. Zipping it. Which direction would you like the wind to blow? always south ~ Jolielaide
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'Going South's' what it's all about, (I'm somewhere in-between). The 'girls' are used to some support before they make the scene. In their prime, they looked sublime, 'headlights' straight ahead. They never failed to catch an eye or turn a fellow's head. A sexy bra, a see-through blouse, a deep V showing mounds was a sure-fired way to get the fox chased by the hounds! A bare top's bound to be a 'flop', not a big sensation, especially when competing with a man's IMAGINATION!* ~ Jolielaide
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We were all at the same place once, maybe it was by the river, maybe at the rent-a-car parking lot, standing in cold weather, our breath mingled in cold weather, a winter sky so delicate and hard it was porcelain and maybe a diamond, we were all together with tea steaming and hot coffee by the big stadium in hopes the game would start soon, hot dogs on the grill, half naked men with beer, it was at a roadside rest-stop to pee, all of us in one car the way traveling is a song you make up before you can get yourself out of the backseat, the windows broken and the cold weather inside the cold weather a drum between our breaths mingling in air that made up song that we would forget as soon as everything stopped, all of us at the barn and taking turns with a shovel, the cow breath and the cow shit and the cows, everywhere, we got between them for warmth, and there was warmth and then it was gone when the wind came with the cold weather, fifteen of us, maybe eighteen, in a parking lot, at a dinner party, maybe between train stations on a train with broken brakes, at the same place, at the same time, ducks going south, south going south, a light in the sky and the cold weather as fierce as a kid in a wheelchair with two splints, maybe a butterfly in five orange colors and black, all of us together and too, we had names that we believed in and then that all changed and the names stayed the same but the colors were different and the way we put those colors to those names, one person in a prison of grass, another at a convenient store with six dollars, one more telling one other where to buy cheese and the pages full and the function of money and the road split between many worlds and the one left behind who couldn't figure it out even with the big map in bold directives. ~ Jolielaide
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talking of closed books... i am trying to think if i have any seems i can't remember ~ Jolielaide
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i saw him couple of times with GB maybe it's me but i didn't see nothing special about him the looks is common to me (i believe he's father is a german) his voice... well, i'm fond of slow rock his acting talent... i love war movies maybe i'm getting old ~ Jolielaide
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3/20/2009 9:05 am |
let's go change the wind!  john will not do it for anybody  as if i know him?  who's him anyways???   
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i saw him couple of times with GB maybe it's me but i didn't see nothing special about him the looks is common to me (i believe he's father is a german) his voice... well, i'm fond of slow rock his acting talent... i love war movies maybe i'm getting old it is CB not the sister i'm stuck in the 80s ~ Jolielaide
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let's go change the wind! john will not do it for anybody as if i know him? who's him anyways??? ~ Jolielaide
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who is jhon? he's your basic next door psych-o ~ Jolielaide
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