The Glass GirlThe Glass Girl and theStone Man ----------------------------------------------The Glass Girl
The glass girl met the stone man, she said "hello", he said "hi", they soon fell in love,
the world seemed suddenly alright.
The stone man's big hard heart, swelled with joy and pride, as he saw his pretty little glass girl, twirl and glitter in the sunlight.
They frolicked and danced, till it was time to go back; the stone man missed his strange people, and the glass girl didn't understand.
The stone man couldn't explain why, he couldn't take her
I found my poem I Found My Poem --------------------------------------------------I found my poem
The search is always on, the search for answers, the search for reasons, for life to go on, but what do you do when you find all the answers, all the reasons, and you realize all your questions were wrong? where do you go from there?
I always was a hard assed, cynical bastard; Never felt the need to let go of my pride, I had scars that blazed across my heart, The scars, of my amputated beliefs that had died.
My God had died young, or so I felt, Love
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"If it moves stick a fork in it."
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I used to be with it. But then they changed what it was. Now what I'm with isn't it, and what's it seems scary and wierd. It'll happen to you." - Abe Simpson
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