It’s the season

Blue blue blue blue blue I was blue on Sunday Blue Sunday into Monday Blue for no reason It’s the season To be blue In September I remember But I don’t take precautions So it happens I get blue

Climbing up hope

Understanding is knowing Knowing becomes believing Faith engenders hope That slippery rope We climb and climb and climb so high And fall so very far Then we learn again That understanding is fleeting Knowing is not a guarantee Believing might be delusion After all the climbing and falling we come to see Faith and hope […]

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