a song: Inveniam Viam Aut Faciam May 16, 2008

this is brandnew, a little longish for a song, but I don’t care

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Do you remember how you used to

Scoop me up into your arms

Swirl me round and round and round again

And it seemed to me like your feet too

Had left the solid ground?

I hope you do remember, ’cause

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Chorus

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I want you to know

I’ll remember you forever

No matter where I go

‘Cause after all is said and done

I’m still your little girl

I may have grown into a woman

But it’s you who helped me be what I’ve become

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I wonder if it’s hard for you

To watch me make all these mistakes

To see me fall again and again

Without being able to help?

I swear I never wanted anything

But make you proud

I hope you know this in your heart

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Chorus

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I want you to know

I’ll remember you forever

No matter where I go

‘Cause after all is said and done

I’m still your little girl

I may have grown into a woman

But it’s you who helped me be what I’ve become

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Bridge

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All this is really just to say

It may not look like it to you

But I know I’ll find a way

And if I don’t, well, daddy, then I still have you

And if I don’t, well, daddy, then I’ll make one

‘Cause with you in my heart and soul

I know I can do anything

Anything at all

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Chorus

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I want you to know

I’ll remember you forever

No matter where I go

‘Cause after all is said and done

I’m still your little girl

I may have grown into a woman

But it’s you who helped me be what I’ve become

It’s you who helped me be what I’ve become

What Dreams Are Made Of May 8, 2008

another brandnew poem, enjoy

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I wonder, what your dreams are made of

I wonder where you go

If there’s a sunny beach and hot, moist air

If it’s a city, a jungle or if you don’t even care

As long as you are free

I wonder if you dream of the same things as me

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I’ll tell you what my dreams are made of

I’ll tell you stories untold

We’re lying in a tent of childhood dreams together

And as you touch my hand

Our dreams unfold

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Into a dazzling, glistening waterfall

Into a jungle wet with rain

Into a rainy, darkened alley

Where we go down shot

Howling with pain

As as your body presses down upon mine

Your breath becoming shallow with escaping life

You look into my eyes and smile

“Tell me what you’re dreaming of, Mylady”

I hear you whisper as the Reaper’s embrace tightens

“I dream of you, Mylord, of you alone

For you are everything my dreams were ever made of”