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The Confusion of CreativeI am LostThe Confusion of Creative
I am found I am constantly around The confusion of creative That leaves me longing for the faded Ray of light utop the stage
Where I find I’m finally free.
Free to travel, Free to cry,
Free to ask the question “why?” Without wanting any answer, That you could supply to me.
Free to leave it all alone, for the quiet, lulling, tone, Of the music of my heart, That I fear to let you see.
Sometimes sensing all, Means answering the call That speaks to me of lands anew,
Beyond the farthest seas. &n


I watched the Rain startI watched the rain start I watched it begin The first little drop moved by the windI watched the Rain start
Falling to earth, falling to me, cleansing, releasing, setting me free
"Hello again," I said to the rain "Please hide my tears, wash out the pain.
Fall in my eyes, help me to see, Help me to breathe, help me to be.
Float me away
to somewhere i know Float me away on
rays of moon-glow
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i'm a chooga chooga chooga chooga chooga chooga I'M A TREEEE!!! a chooga chooga chooga chooga chooga TREE!!! look at him, look at her, look at me, chooga chooga chooga chooga tree!
It is muchly appreciated!!
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