

In a MonthA lot can happen in a month. One can find something, Something they lost, Something they thought was unattainable, Something they didn’t know existed.In a Month
A lot can happen in four weeks. One can see something, See something that was lost, See something that wasn’t seeable, See something that was beyond their sight.
A lot can happen in 31 days. One can feel something new, Feel something that was lost, Feel something that one hasn’t touched before, Feel something that will change their life.


From Many Comes One GoalI gaze across the room, I notice the innovation of roads, I see the mysteriousness of all life, I notice the peace of the fields, I observe the boldness of the mountains.From Many Comes One Goal
I watch how each try to vie for dominance, I view each showing their power, I glimpse at them as they show their knowledge, I witness them all work together, I set my eyes on them as they work to better the world.


Brok en F rie ndsI say, I am bro ken be yond repair, You say, you are bro ken be yond repair, We say, we are bro ken be yond repair.Brok en F rie nds
I say, I am but the Cow ardly Lion, You say, you are but an ab used Porcelain Doll, We say, we can nev er be fix ed.
I say, I can never open myse lf up to wo men, You say, you cann ot tru st men, We say, we ca nnot ch ange.
You tell me, that I am not broken beyond repair, I tell you, that you are not broken beyond repair, We tell eachother, we are not broken beyond repair.
You tell me, that I do have courage just as the


Inside a WreckerYou are as beautiful as a gremlin, You move as a granny, Your face is like your friends wrecked fanny, Now push that peddle so you can see that Chaplin! “Never!”Inside a Wrecker
Your mind is as sharp as a bug, Your speech is a squeaky drum, You’re as electrifying as this dirty, old plug, Now propel forward to let others go ugh! “No.”
You’re just a bumper, You’re just a spare, To jack-up others when they need care, Now move this clunker! “Well . . .”
You’re no colt, You’ll soon need a pacer, You’ll never own your papers. No it’s ti
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When I'm sleep in Cascade Street I hear nothing I don't remember
When I wake up in Cascade Street I feel nothing
. . . . . . Rue des Cascades - Yann Tiersen
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