GratefulQuotes
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Check my pulse, it don't change;
Stay seventy two, come shine or rain.
5:34 AM May 25th
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I tried to pretend it came to an end;
'Cause you weren't the woman I once thought I'd met.
5:33 AM May 24th
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Picasso moon, shattered light;
Diamond bullets ripping up the night.
Picasso moon, liberate me;
Ah, life's infinite diversity
5:26 AM May 23rd
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I'm gonna get me a boss man;
One 'bout to treat me right.
I work hard in the morning;
Sure get stoned at night.
4:52 AM May 22nd
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I don't know, it must have been the roses;
The roses or the ribbons in her long brown hair.
4:42 AM May 21st
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Moonlight wails as hound dogs bay;
but never quite catch the tune.
Stars fall down in buckets like rain;
till there ain't no standing room.
8:49 AM May 19th
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Hell half way twixt now and then;
Stephen fill it up and lower down, and lower down again.
5:07 AM May 18th
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@ was feeling a bit playful this morning
5:52 AM May 17th
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Drums > Space
4:56 AM May 17th
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One watch by night, one watch by day;
If you get confused, listen to the music play.
5:19 AM May 16th
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Turn on your light, let it shine on me;
Turn on your love light, let it shine on me;
Let it shine, let it shine, let it…
4:51 AM May 15th
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@ on
the other hand i've
heard it said it's just
as hard with the
weight of lead
5:44 AM May 14th
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Now I don't know but I've been told;
It's hard to run with the weight of gold.
5:10 AM May 14th
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Mama tried to raise me better but her pleading I denied;
That leaves only me to blame 'cause mama tried.
6:37 PM May 13th
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Wind inside and the wind outside;
Tangled in the window blind.
Tell me why you treat me so unkind;
Down where the sun don't shine.
5:03 AM May 11th
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He was late for a date;
Didn't faze him too much;
Liked to serve up his nerve on a plate;
Prove he hadn't lost his touch.
5:27 AM May 10th
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Now the shore-lights beckon;
Yeah there's a price for being free.
8:49 AM May 9th
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Sun and shower, wind and rain;
In and out the window like a moth before a flame.
4:42 AM May 8th
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Morning comes, she follows the path to the river shore;
Lightly sung, her song is the latch on the morning's door.
5:33 AM May 7th
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Delilah Jones was the mother of twins;
Two times over and the rest were sins.
8:14 AM May 6th
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