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Survive (original) (opens the original)
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‘Survive’ lyrics:Just when I thought things might get a little better, the car is breaks down again. I’m still trying to live in this world until my time to go home, nothing to gain here. Everyone around me having a hard time; just trying to survive. Trying to survive and live this life until it’s my time to go, then I’ll really be alive. In this life, we just survive, yeah, we survive! Got the car repaired, it took my last dimes; I still care but trying to survive on n this world, this life. Th
Blooming Smiles (opens the original)
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The brightness of a smile in bloom lights up a room, yet gloom looms like fighting the dark, it lurks and larks around the heart but, stops and starts with the light of the smile in full bloom. Even in the dark, there’s a spark that flies high, reaches the eyes, and doesn’t burn out, without the slightest doubt. No tears or fears, no cries or sighs, as the spark flies into the light of a heart that still smiles and shines. Like a moth to a flame, a name drops the same, as the spark, light or dar
Life Happens (opens the original)
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Staring out the window; thinking about people she used to know; arm propped up on the window seal; feet propped up on the desk that holds her notes.Laid back; pretending everything’s alright; the blue sky’s bright with the sun shining high in the sky; she’s hoping the friends, she once had, all live happy lives they’ve chosen to live.Through the window, the warmth of the sun tingles upon her face; as she remembers one special day, a summertime rain, slowly falling down on the car windshield, but
Like They Used To (opens the original)
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Grandma, you always said ‘Find yourself a good man.One who’ll love you and take care of everything;Let him take the lead, and make a happy family,He’ll be the one to take away any blues you find;Don’t forget, mountains high can be hard to climb,Sometimes giving up seems easier to do, it ain’t so,Stay through the good and bad, see it all through,Because a good man will stay through it with you.’‘Grandma, he walked out on me- right out the door!His reason was, that he just didn’t love me anymore.G
Not My First 'Last Goodbye', Finch, Part 3 (opens the original)
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When living in the country, where neighbors are a tenth a mile or more from each other, the nights get very quiet and sometimes echo any sound made, if after a rain where even the night creatures are… Read more
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