keep on dreamin boycause when you stop dreamin it's time to die
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Saturday, August 21, 2010

a restless farewell

 

i already killed my facebook, and i won't be online much in the future. i want to be simply human, without a digital identity. call me a Luddite or whatever else, but the time has come to head the other direction: eye contact, spring water, kisses, fresh produce, and blood. if you have my phone number, call it sometime before i kill that too. i hope to travel to Chile before 2011 begins and scout out a new world to raise my family in peace. you can read my words here: if they mean anything to you, i'm glad. Love to you all! be grateful for everything, and fear nothing. 

Oh all the money that in my whole life I did spend
Be it mine right or wrongfully
I let it slip gladly past the hands of my friends
To tie up the time most forcefully
But the bottles are done
We’ve killed each one
And the table’s full and overflowed
And the corner sign
Says it’s closing time
So I’ll bid farewell and be down the road

Oh ev’ry girl that ever I’ve touched
I did not do it harmfully
And ev’ry girl that ever I’ve hurt
I did not do it knowin’ly
But to remain as friends
And make amends
You need the time and stay behind
And since my feet are now fast
And point away from the past
I’ll bid farewell and be down the line

Oh ev’ry foe that ever I faced
The cause was there before we came
And ev’ry cause that ever I fought
I fought it full without regret or shame
But the dark does die
As the curtain is drawn and somebody’s eyes
Must meet the dawn
And if I see the day
I’d only have to stay
So I’ll bid farewell in the night and be gone

Oh, ev’ry thought that’s strung a knot in my mind
I might go insane if it couldn’t be sprung
But it’s not to stand naked under unknowin’ eyes
It’s for myself and my friends my stories are sung
But the time ain’t tall, yet on time you depend
And no word is possessed by no special friend
And though the line is cut
It ain’t quite the end
I’ll just bid farewell till we meet again

Oh a false clock tries to tick out my time
To disgrace, distract, and bother me
And the dirt of gossip blows into my face
And the dust of rumors covers me
But if the arrow is straight
And the point is slick
It can pierce through dust no matter how thick
So I’ll make my stand
And remain as I am
And bid farewell and not give a damn

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See you in Heaven, brother, if not before (maybe at one of those big, heavenly Contra dances that I KNOW God will hold up there on occasion ;-D). Blessings on your head as you strive to live a genuine life in a cheap cardboard world. - Maggie
Posted 8/22/2010 11:55 PM by Maggie - recommend - reply

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So, will you put me on your mailing list? :)
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just make sure i'll be able to when i decide to track you down.
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