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Jaye
Contributed by
jamesstockdale
on
Tuesday, 1st September 2020 @ 01:11:50 PM in AEST
Topic:
Insomniac
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I met a girl named Jaye
I heard she smoked her weed
And prospered from the deed
Warnings I did heed
Later I became blue
When I realized none of it was true
She was cast away to my utter dismay
Life is so cruel
Dear God why does it have to be this way
As our world slowly turns
To feel good somebody else has to burn
This is taught and something we learn.
Notes:
This section is where I put some of the poetry I get while asleep.
I`m giving it this home. I get these all the time, and they wake me up, and I read them
into my phone at my bedside and type them out the next morning. Are these about real people? I have no idea.
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jamesstockdale
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2020-09-01 13:11:50]
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Re: Re: Jaye
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Saturday, 5th September 2020 @ 11:18:49 AM AEST
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// Didn`t I already read this?
Anywho, interesting you may not know this person but the name is spelled just like someone we both know. Uh-huh.
Now // that`s // indeed inspiration!!! I only have ideas not full poems. Sometimes right when I wake up but most of the time while I`m driving for some reason. Much impressed, I am!!!
Thank you...a lot!!!
Dugan
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