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Post by iameye on Oct 16, 2012 5:49:13 GMT -5
 Lennon's Gate Looking Glass Ties |
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Post by iameye on Oct 16, 2012 7:01:53 GMT -5
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Post by iameye on Oct 16, 2012 9:05:49 GMT -5
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Post by linus on Oct 25, 2012 17:23:37 GMT -5
 the kaleidoscope eye?  |
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Post by linus on Oct 27, 2012 17:09:54 GMT -5
The Kaleidoscope eye
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Post by iameye on Oct 27, 2012 18:03:53 GMT -5
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Post by linus on Nov 1, 2012 14:24:21 GMT -5
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Post by beacon on Nov 2, 2012 6:07:52 GMT -5
Lucy's the girl that just keeps on giving! New spaperJersey taxis appear on the shore, Waiting to take you away. Climb in the back with your head in the cloud s, And you're gone.  |
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Post by iameye on Nov 2, 2012 8:47:38 GMT -5
lol Suddenly someone is there at the turnstile! Everybody make a run for TRACK THREE. |
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Post by iameye on Nov 2, 2012 12:18:18 GMT -5
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Post by iameye on Nov 2, 2012 12:44:08 GMT -5
The light of the body is the eye: if therefore thine eye be single, thy whole body shall be full of light lol |
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Post by linus on Nov 2, 2012 15:13:17 GMT -5
The light of the body is the eye: if therefore thine eye be single, thy whole body shall be full of lightI saw the light! I saw the light!  I know that you saw me, 'cause I looked up to see your face... |
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Post by iameye on Nov 2, 2012 15:28:26 GMT -5
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Post by linus on Nov 3, 2012 15:40:45 GMT -5
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Post by iameye on Nov 4, 2012 11:41:25 GMT -5
Theodora is a feminine given name, the feminine version of Theodore, which derives from the Greek words èÝïò or theos, meaning "god" and äþñïí or doron, meaning "gift." The name Dorothy contains the same word elements in reverse order.  for eve-ahwww.youtube.com/watch?v=2eCn16uudfUthe true elect  |
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Post by iameye on Nov 4, 2012 14:20:17 GMT -5
I seen the sun comin' up at the funeral at dawn
The long broken arm of human law
Now it always seemed such a waste
She always had a pretty face
So I wondered how she hung around this place 
[chorus:]
Hey, come on try a little
Nothing is forever
There's got to be something better than
In the middle
But me & Cinderella
We put it all together and
We can drive it home
With one headlight
She said it's cold
It feels like Independence Day
And I can't break away from this parade
But there's got to be an opening
Somewhere here in front of me!
Through this maze of ugliness and greed 
And I seen the sun up ahead
At the county line bridge
Sayin' all there's good and nothingness is dead
We'll run until she's out of breath
She ran until there's nothin' left
She hit the end-it's just her window ledge
[chorus]
this place is old
It feels just like a beat up truck
I turn the ENGINE, but the ENGINE doesn't turn
Well it smells of cheap wine & cigarettes
This place is always such a mess
Sometimes I think I'd like to watch it burn
I'm so alone, and I feel just like somebody else
Man, I ain't changed, but I know I ain't the same
But somewhere here in between the city walls of dyin' dreams
I think her death it must be killin' me
Hey, come on try a little
Nothing is forever
There's got to be something better than
In the middle
But me & Cinderella
We put it all together and
We can drive it HOME
With one headlight
THE WALLFLOWERS ol blue eye in the sky I think everybody forgot about their only friend.  say it isn't so Macca. |
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Post by skyward on Nov 5, 2012 20:50:28 GMT -5
The light of the body is the eye: if therefore thine eye be single, thy whole body shall be full of light lol Hello it's me,  I Saw the Light - Todd Rundgren |
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Post by iameye on Nov 5, 2012 21:23:20 GMT -5
You gazed up at me
and The Answer was plain to see
because you saw the Light in My Eyes
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Post by linus on Nov 5, 2012 21:55:52 GMT -5
From British poet Philip Larkin’s The Whitsun Weddings, published in 1964 “Just long enough to settle hats and say I nearly died...” “I nearly died” in italics. www.poetryfoundation.org/poem/178047he also wrote this poem in 1963 Annus MirabilisSexual intercourse began In nineteen sixty-three (which was rather late for me) - Between the end of the "Chatterley" ban And the Beatles' first LP. Up to then there'd only been A sort of bargaining, A wrangle for the ring, A shame that started at sixteen And spread to everything. Then all at once the quarrel sank: Everyone felt the same, And every life became A brilliant breaking of the bank, A quite unlosable game. So life was never better than In nineteen sixty-three (Though just too late for me) - Between the end of the "Chatterley" ban And the Beatles' first LP. |
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Post by iameye on Nov 7, 2012 8:36:23 GMT -5
Stella she gave me a State of Grace I’m armour plated 4 inches thick ! Picture yourself on a boat on a river Stella the Artist As the daylight creeps TAKE HER HAND and reach through TIME |
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Post by iameye on Nov 7, 2012 8:52:36 GMT -5
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Post by buckprivate on Nov 7, 2012 8:56:00 GMT -5
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Post by iameye on Nov 7, 2012 9:03:38 GMT -5
Brilliant! Stella turns a Cuban heel into a nude wedge. lol |
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Post by iameye on Nov 7, 2012 9:25:17 GMT -5
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Post by iameye on Nov 7, 2012 10:42:26 GMT -5
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