Thanks a lot guys . ..'appreciate your help in advance!!! :-)
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Mac Q. Flores IV
CEAR - Northwestern University
Evanston, IL
Email: Pan...@nwu.edu
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Like the Weather
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The color of the sky as far as I can see is coal grey. Lift my head from
the pillow and then fall again. With a shiver in my bones just thinking
about the weather. A quiver in my lip as if I might cry. Well by the
force of will my lungs are filled and so I breathe. Lately it seems this
big bed is where I never leave. Shiver in my bones just thinking about
the weather. Quiver in my voice as I cry, "What a cold and rainy day.
Where on Earth is the sun hid away." I hear the sound of a noon bell
chime. Now I'm far behind. You've put in 'bout half a day while I lie
with a shiver in my bones just thinking about the weather. A quiver in my
lip as if I might cry, "What a cold and rainy day. Where on Earth is the
sun hid away."
Do I need someone here to scold me or do I need someone who'll grab and
pull me out of this four poster dull torpor pulling downward. For it's
such a long time since my better days. I say my prayers nightly this will
pass away.
The color of the sky is grey as I can see through the blinds. Lift my
head from the pillow and then fall again with a shiver in my bones just
thinking about the weather. A quiver in my voice as I cry, "What a cold
and rainy day. Where on Earth is the sun hid away." I shiver, quiver
and try to wake.
Wind the thy Wings...