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- maryrichards rated 8 days ago
- Ms. SabacthaniSax's highly informative pages are displayed on a background of pure white with small images and smaller black words for one and all to see. However there is some squinting involved and America's Sweetheart refrains from squinting whenever possible.
- aabid73 rated 5 months ago
- A unique blog for unique stumblers...AABID
- quyenthenghiem rated 5 months ago
- critiquyend.
- nero44 rated 6 months ago
- Some very good stumbles. I like them.
- b-bear rated 7 months ago
- "Oh blood and bloat and flood. O word. Meditation Catharsis. Photographs. Burning. Burning ritual." Sweet and sour Strange and evocative True
- frenchtwist rated 8 months ago
- SabacthaniSax She's my baby doll. BLACK ELK When a vision comes from the thunder beings of the West, it comes with terror like a thunder storm; but when the storm of vision has passed, the world is greener and happier; for wherever the truth of vision comes upon the world, it is like a rain. The world, you see, is happier after the terror of the storm... you have noticed that truth comes into this world with two faces. One is sad with suffering, and the other laughs; but it is the same face, laughing or weeping...... as lightning illuminates the dark, for it is the power of lightning that heyokas have.
- piggles rated 8 months ago
- I love your Avi!
- beachgirl33140 rated 9 months ago
- lotsa fun stuff! i love these little bastards..
- Tektrix rated 11 months ago
- most heartfelt and admirable list of "likes" i've seen in some time--intriguing spirit.
- RainCrow rated 12 months ago
- then and now...
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BOB DYLAN'S DREAM (Words and Music by Bob Dylan) 1963, 1964 Warner Bros. Inc Renewed 1991 Special Rider Music While riding on a train goin' west, I fell asleep for to take my rest. I dreamed a dream that made me sad, Concerning myself and the first few friends I had. With half-damp eyes I stared to the room Where my friends and I spent many an afternoon, Where we together weathered many a storm, Laughin' and singin' till the early hours of the morn. By the old wooden stove where our hats was hung, Our words were told, our songs were sung, Where we longed for nothin' and were quite satisfied Talkin' and a-jokin' about the world outside. With haunted hearts through the heat and cold, We never thought we could ever get old. We thought we could sit forever in fun But our chances really was a million to one. As easy it was to tell black from white, It was all that easy to tell wrong from right. And our choices were few and the thought never hit That the one road we traveled would ever shatter and split. How many a year has passed and gone, And many a gamble has been lost and won, And many a road taken by many a friend, And each one I've never seen again. I wish, I wish, I wish in vain, That we could sit simply in that room again. Ten thousand dollars at the drop of a hat, I'd give it all gladly if our lives could be like that.
Thunder on the Mountain Words and Music by Bob Dylan There's a ruckus in the alley and the sun will be here soon Today's the day, gonna grab my trombone and blow Well, there's hot stuff here and it's everywhere I go I was thinkin' 'bout Alicia Keys, couldn't keep from crying When she was born in Hell's Kitchen, I was living down the line I'm wondering where in the world Alisha Keys could be I been looking for her even clear through Tennessee Feel like my soul is beginning to expand Look into my heart and you will sort of understand You brought me here, now you're trying to run me away The writing's on the wall, come read it, come see what it say Thunder on the mountain, rolling like a drum Gonna sleep over there, that's where the music coming from I don't need any guide, I already know the way Remember this, I'm your servant both night and day The pistols are poppin' and the power is down I'd like to try somethin' but I'm so far from town The sun keeps shinin' and the North Wind keeps picking up speed Gonna forget about myself for a while, gonna go out and see what others need I've been sitting down studying the art of love I think it will fit me like a glove I want some real good woman to do just what I say Everybody got to wonder what's the matter with this cruel world today Thunder on the mountain rolling to the ground Gonna get up in the morning walk the hard road down Some sweet day I'll stand beside my king I wouldn't betray your love or any other thing Gonna raise me an army, some tough sons of bitches I'll recruit my army from the orphanages I been to St. Herman's church and I've said my religious vows I've sucked the milk out of a thousand cows I got the porkchops, she got the pie She ain't no angel and neither am I Shame on your greed, shame on your wicked schemes I'll say this, I don't give a damn about your dreams Thunder on the mountain heavy as can be Mean old twister bearing down on me All the ladies of Washing - then and now...