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	<title>Rob Waddell</title>
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		<title>Light Takes Time</title>
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		<pubDate>Thu, 23 Jun 2011 03:21:21 +0000</pubDate>
		<dc:creator>cathy</dc:creator>
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		<description><![CDATA[There’s a sketchy little joint bout half way down the Yucatan I swear the dude was on the run but he wore a local tan It was mad magnificent,  a pretty little mess Bongos, congas, coco locos Spanish licks so blessed The sand was soft and smooth and white as crushed and powdered glass Ruins [...]]]></description>
			<content:encoded><![CDATA[<p><strong>There’s a sketchy little joint bout half way down the Yucatan</strong></p>
<p><strong>I swear the dude was on the run but he wore a local tan</strong></p>
<p><strong>It was mad magnificent,  a pretty little mess</strong></p>
<p><strong>Bongos, congas, coco locos Spanish licks so blessed</strong></p>
<p><strong><br />
</strong></p>
<p><strong> </strong></p>
<p><strong>The sand was soft and smooth and white as crushed and powdered glass</strong></p>
<p><strong>Ruins rose and spoke to crowds of glorious horrors past</strong></p>
<p><strong>Rise / fall/ crash/ spread a wave could say the same</strong></p>
<p><strong>Worlds pulled back to where they started burnt to shine again</strong></p>
<p><strong><br />
</strong></p>
<p><strong> </strong></p>
<p><strong>We look for answers in the sky more questions all we get</strong></p>
<p><strong>Where’s the why behind all this in microscopes and tests</strong></p>
<p><strong>Carbon&#8217;s all, some science cries, religious as the right</strong></p>
<p><strong>But we knew there was more to this that starry starry night</strong></p>
<p><strong><br />
</strong></p>
<p><strong> </strong></p>
<p><strong>Oh yes we will,this you and me, this us goes on and on</strong></p>
<p><strong>And every honest breath we take like stars long dead and gone</strong></p>
<p><strong>Will shine and shine cuz light takes, time to make it where it’s bound</strong></p>
<p><strong>Most of the time when it gets there it doesn’t make a sound</strong></p>
<p><strong><br />
</strong></p>
<p><strong> </strong></p>
<p><strong>I’ve read how ancient Mayans gathered gold like it was stone</strong></p>
<p><strong>And in the process ate themselves near out of house and home</strong></p>
<p><strong>Another chance in a long line of flawed pyramid schemes</strong></p>
<p><strong>And notions that somehow one nation dreams God’s righteous dream</strong></p>
<p><strong><br />
</strong></p>
<p><strong> </strong></p>
<p><strong>Oh yes we will,this you and me, this us goes on and on</strong></p>
<p><strong>And every honest breath we take like stars long dead and gone</strong></p>
<p><strong>Will shine and shine cuz light takes, time to make it where it’s bound</strong></p>
<p><strong>Most of the time when it gets there it doesn’t make a sound</strong></p>
<p><strong><br />
</strong></p>
<p><strong> </strong></p>
<p><strong>Part of my heart says fear the future, part says follow through</strong></p>
<p><strong>Candles makes the darkness scatter, light is like the truth</strong></p>
<p><strong>It takes awhile but put to trial all time will tell the tale</strong></p>
<p><strong>So if you stumble, carry on, the wind will find your sails</strong></p>
<p><strong><br />
</strong></p>
<p><strong> </strong></p>
<p><strong>Oh yes we will, this you and me, this us goes on and on</strong></p>
<p><strong>And every honest breath we take like stars long dead and gone</strong></p>
<p><strong>Will shine and shine cuz light takes, time to make it where it’s bound</strong></p>
<p><strong>Most of the time when it gets there it doesn’t make a sound</strong></p>
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<p>&nbsp;</p>
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		<title>Memory of a Lake</title>
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		<pubDate>Thu, 23 Jun 2011 03:18:00 +0000</pubDate>
		<dc:creator>cathy</dc:creator>
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		<description><![CDATA[My heart is a jalopy, broken down and on the side Of a road near Arden Manitoba where I’d ride A BMX for miles just to get up off the farm And pretend I was a town kid Even for a little while With one store and an old fire truck Dennis Gagnon was the [...]]]></description>
			<content:encoded><![CDATA[<p><strong>My heart is a jalopy, broken down and on the side</strong></p>
<p><strong>Of a road near Arden Manitoba where I’d ride</strong></p>
<p><strong>A BMX for miles just to get up off the farm</strong></p>
<p><strong>And pretend I was a town kid</strong></p>
<p><strong>Even for a little while</strong></p>
<p><strong><br />
</strong></p>
<p><strong> </strong></p>
<p><strong>With one store and an old fire truck </strong></p>
<p><strong>Dennis Gagnon was the chief</strong></p>
<p><strong>When he left his truck unlocked</strong></p>
<p><strong> I was a cigarette thief</strong></p>
<p><strong><br />
</strong></p>
<p><strong> </strong></p>
<p><strong>I recall the neighbours saw me and my parents made me pay</strong></p>
<p><strong>One dollar twenty five cents,  and I remember still today</strong></p>
<p><strong>There was shame and resolution, never to get caught again</strong></p>
<p><strong>Every time I rode a cop car to the drunk tank, I’d remember when</strong></p>
<p><strong><br />
</strong></p>
<p><strong> </strong></p>
<p><strong>Now that I’m livin in the city, those dusty roads do make me smile</strong></p>
<p><strong>On the edge of the memory of a lake</strong></p>
<p><strong>The furthest west the waves would ever make</strong></p>
<p><strong>The furthest west the waves would ever break</strong></p>
<p><strong><br />
</strong></p>
<p><strong> </strong></p>
<p><strong>Every time I hit a brick wall, by circumstance of vain deceit</strong></p>
<p><strong>Every time I wonder who the heck I am, and I’m trying to find my feet</strong></p>
<p><strong>I go and take a two hour drive, in my car or in my mind</strong></p>
<p><strong>To a place where crocuses grow up, each and  every spring</strong></p>
<p><strong> </strong></p>
<p><strong>And I watch those railroad tracks unwind</strong></p>
<p><strong>One inch closer to myself</strong></p>
<p><strong><br />
</strong></p>
<p><strong> </strong></p>
<p><strong>My hearts a little broke down, I’ll get it runnin wait and see</strong></p>
<p><strong>Just needs a little fresh, sweet spring rain and feelin free</strong></p>
<p><strong>If I ever or I never, find a girl who makes me sing</strong></p>
<p><strong>Happy songs instead of sad ones, Arden’s where my heart will be</strong></p>
<p><strong> </strong></p>
<p><strong> With one store and an old fire truck</strong></p>
<p><strong> Those gravel roads do make me smile</strong></p>
<p><strong><br />
</strong></p>
<p><strong> </strong></p>
<p><strong>On the edge of the memory of a lake</strong></p>
<p><strong>The furthest west the waves would ever make</strong></p>
<p><strong>The furthest west the waves would ever break</strong></p>
<div><strong><br />
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<p>&nbsp;</p>
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		<title>Moonlight</title>
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		<pubDate>Thu, 23 Jun 2011 03:12:25 +0000</pubDate>
		<dc:creator>cathy</dc:creator>
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		<description><![CDATA[First time I saw you, Sadie Hawkins at the hall Our eyes met and your friends drove by but you didn’t heed the call Going swimmin at the Quarry lake you said yes you’d come along Through the years like yesterday not a moment of it wrong Eighteen takin off our clothes trying to act [...]]]></description>
			<content:encoded><![CDATA[<p><strong>First time I saw you, Sadie Hawkins at the hall</strong></p>
<p><strong>Our eyes met and your friends drove by but you didn’t heed the call</strong></p>
<p><strong>Going swimmin at the Quarry lake you said yes you’d come along</strong></p>
<p><strong>Through the years like yesterday not a moment of it wrong</strong></p>
<p><strong><br />
</strong></p>
<p><strong> </strong></p>
<p><strong>Eighteen takin off our clothes trying to act like we don’t care</strong></p>
<p><strong>Got nervous when you caught my glance but your eyes said, double dare</strong></p>
<p><strong>Must have been about 12 of us but it seemed like me and you</strong></p>
<p><strong>Bought a ticket on a time machine built of bedrock with a view</strong></p>
<p><strong><br />
</strong></p>
<p><strong> </strong></p>
<p><strong>All we wore  was the moonlight </strong></p>
<p><strong>Summer heat was just right</strong></p>
<p><strong>Dreams all set to take flight</strong></p>
<p><strong>And the world was ours to have</strong></p>
<p><strong><br />
</strong></p>
<p><strong> </strong></p>
<p><strong>College came and went, like the wagon we drove west</strong></p>
<p><strong>Can’t say for certain but it seems we did our best</strong></p>
<p><strong>Made the most of moments as they whistled by like trains</strong></p>
<p><strong>No one else I’d rather wake up with out at the Quarry Lakes in the rain</strong></p>
<p><strong><br />
</strong></p>
<p><strong> </strong></p>
<p><strong>All we wore  was the moonlight </strong></p>
<p><strong>Summer heat was just right</strong></p>
<p><strong>Dreams all set to take flight</strong></p>
<p><strong>And the world was ours to have</strong></p>
<p><strong><br />
</strong></p>
<p><strong> </strong></p>
<p><strong>Still love to watch you through the window, in the yard</strong></p>
<p><strong>To see you playing with our children warms my heart</strong></p>
<p><strong>Come Friday night , we’ll take em over to your parents, and we’ll go</strong></p>
<p><strong>Down a mud rut turkey trail that we first drove long ago</strong></p>
<p>&nbsp;</p>
<p><strong>All we wore  was the moonlight </strong></p>
<p><strong>Summer heat was just right</strong></p>
<p><strong>Dreams all set to take flight</strong></p>
<p><strong>And the world was ours to have </strong></p>
<p>&nbsp;</p>
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		<title>Pretty Little Mess</title>
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		<pubDate>Thu, 23 Jun 2011 03:02:47 +0000</pubDate>
		<dc:creator>cathy</dc:creator>
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		<description><![CDATA[&#160; I been hated I been rated I’ve been set aside as less Some were right and some were wrong and some I must confess Have hurt me worse than others though I must be moving on Won’t mention names I’ll deal with pain forgiveness comes in song As much as any other way that’s [...]]]></description>
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<p><strong>I been hated I been rated I’ve been set aside as less</strong></p>
<p><strong>Some were right and some were wrong and some I must confess</strong></p>
<p><strong>Have hurt me worse than others though I must be moving on</strong></p>
<p><strong>Won’t mention names I’ll deal with pain forgiveness comes in song</strong></p>
<p><strong><br />
</strong></p>
<p><strong>As much as any other way that’s how it works for me</strong></p>
<p><strong>My pains deserved and grace has cured where sorry couldn’t see</strong></p>
<p><strong>See fit to mend the failures I have often ill-assumed</strong></p>
<p><strong>Good bye let’s get this over with my heart is on the move</strong></p>
<p><strong><br />
</strong></p>
<p><strong> </strong></p>
<p><strong>So if you want your daddy don’t come knockin on my door</strong></p>
<p><strong>You’ve got a phone go call him up his jaw might hit the floor</strong></p>
<p><strong>If once you told him his love for you was ill-conceived &amp; cruel</strong></p>
<p><strong>And every time he judged you you feel like a little fool</strong></p>
<p><strong><br />
</strong></p>
<p><strong> </strong></p>
<p><strong>You think you must spare him the pain you hold as truth in heart</strong></p>
<p><strong>The dark that spreads as you feel him judge everything you start</strong></p>
<p><strong>When he says watch out for dreamers he might mean watch out for him</strong></p>
<p><strong>His hide and seek when he feels weak has hurt you deep within</strong></p>
<p><strong><br />
</strong></p>
<p><strong>So if you want your daddy don’t come knockin on my door</strong></p>
<p><strong>You’ve got a phone go call him up his jaw might hit the floor</strong></p>
<p><strong>If once you told him his love for you was ill-conceived &amp; cruel</strong></p>
<p><strong>And every time he judged you you feel like a little fool</strong></p>
<p><strong><br />
</strong></p>
<p><strong>Seems every time you took me or other men to meet your folks</strong></p>
<p><strong>They got along just fine with lots of food and games and jokes</strong></p>
<p><strong>But underneath was fear and love all curled up in a ball</strong></p>
<p><strong>And one wrong move brings crashing down your wish to once stand tall</strong></p>
<p><strong><br />
</strong></p>
<p><strong> </strong></p>
<p><strong>So if you want your daddy don’t come knockin on my door</strong></p>
<p><strong>You’ve got a phone go call him up his jaw might hit the floor</strong></p>
<p><strong>If once you told him his love for you was ill-conceived &amp; cruel</strong></p>
<p><strong>And every time he judged you you feel like a little fool</strong></p>
<p>&nbsp;</p>
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		<title>Thank You For Sharing the Secret of Your Success</title>
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		<pubDate>Thu, 23 Jun 2011 02:52:55 +0000</pubDate>
		<dc:creator>cathy</dc:creator>
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		<description><![CDATA[When you run out of fingers as you count the broken hearts You just might want to stop and think before you even start Handing out advice like you&#8217;re a clown in a parade Cuz over and over and over again gets a little like charades &#160; Which believe me friend I’m good at, I [...]]]></description>
			<content:encoded><![CDATA[<p>When you run out of fingers as you count the broken hearts</p>
<p>You just might want to stop and think before you even start</p>
<p>Handing out advice like you&#8217;re a clown in a parade</p>
<p>Cuz over and over and over again gets a little like charades</p>
<p>&nbsp;</p>
<p>Which believe me friend I’m good at, I am practiced tried and true</p>
<p>In the ways of lying to myself I’m at least as good as you</p>
<p>At knowing what I’m wanting in the shallows of relief</p>
<p>Its when we can’t touch bottom we find out what we believe</p>
<p>&nbsp;</p>
<p>I hope you find a mirror clear enough to see you through</p>
<p>Cuz forty’s fast approaching so before you lose your shoes</p>
<p>To tally up the next ten years, life&#8217;s short and so it goes</p>
<p>May you find truth and peace and love before you run out of toes</p>
<p>&nbsp;</p>
<p>If wisdom comes with time and pain let’s look beyond our years</p>
<p>To people who have gone before and faced similar fears</p>
<p>And faced them well in ways admired with lives we’d want for us</p>
<p>I sing this song expecting anger beauty grace and love</p>
<p>&nbsp;</p>
<p>None of which I’m good at I am practiced tried and true</p>
<p>In the ways of lying to myself I’m at least as good as you</p>
<p>At knowing what I’m wanting, in the shallows of relief</p>
<p>Its when we can’t touch bottom we find out what we believe</p>
<p>&nbsp;</p>
<p>Letters written bitter full of slings and arrows deep</p>
<p>Will be burned in fires that we conspire and stoke with piles and heaps</p>
<p>Of paper gold and diamonds and laws designed to show</p>
<p>That we are weak but there is strength in who and what we know</p>
<p>&nbsp;</p>
<p>And if you’re out there listening as I see tonight you are</p>
<p>Let love be more than hearts beating fast in the back seat of a car</p>
<p>Like it was for us</p>
<p>&nbsp;</p>
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		<title>Sanctuary</title>
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		<pubDate>Thu, 23 Jun 2011 02:44:47 +0000</pubDate>
		<dc:creator>cathy</dc:creator>
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		<description><![CDATA[Tonight I’ll sanctuary, on the shores of your dark shoulder A vessel bruised and battered nearly broken by the breeze And the waves that wash and clatter, on a night that shivers starless The way your eyes they open when the morning says arise/ and Walk your faith has given, eyes to this one man [...]]]></description>
			<content:encoded><![CDATA[<p>Tonight I’ll sanctuary, on the shores of your dark shoulder</p>
<p>A vessel bruised and battered nearly broken by the breeze</p>
<p>And the waves that wash and clatter, on a night that shivers starless</p>
<p>The way your eyes they open when the morning says arise/ and</p>
<p>Walk your faith has given, eyes to this one man who watches</p>
<p>Stone blind and unbelieving  til the day he saw you sing</p>
<p>&nbsp;</p>
<p>Come alone here come alive here come and pray</p>
<p>Bring your guitar and piano come and play</p>
<p>And the songs we sing will echo far away</p>
<p>&nbsp;</p>
<p>Remember when you said you might be, and I said if you are well I’ll be too</p>
<p>Heaven laughed and cried and smiled as they saw us on our way</p>
<p>You looked at me and said feel free to lie if you ever love me less well</p>
<p>One thing is for certain I have never, ever loved like this before</p>
<p>&nbsp;</p>
<p>Come alone here come alive here come and pray</p>
<p>Bring your guitar and piano come and play</p>
<p>And the songs we sing will echo far away</p>
<p>&nbsp;</p>
<p>So take me to your chambers, I will undesire all else there is</p>
<p>Beyond the walls and fences round the hill on which we live</p>
<p>Cause higher don’t mean closer, there’s mountains I would never climb</p>
<p>For fear that avalanches come and drown the hills below</p>
<p>No my place is in the lowlands, I’m a farmer with a plowshare</p>
<p>I will work the land and marvel at the way this garden grows</p>
<p>&nbsp;</p>
<p>Come alone here come alive here come and pray</p>
<p>Bring your guitar and piano come and play</p>
<p>And the songs we sing will echo far away</p>
<p>&nbsp;</p>
<p>Tonight I’ll sanctuary, on the shores of your dark shoulder</p>
<p>A vessel bruised and battered nearly broken by the breeze</p>
<p>And the waves that wash and clatter, on a night that shivers starless</p>
<p>&nbsp;</p>
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		<title>Homefires</title>
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		<pubDate>Thu, 23 Jun 2011 02:39:51 +0000</pubDate>
		<dc:creator>cathy</dc:creator>
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		<description><![CDATA[Well gather in the kitchen let’s all burn the home fires down Let’s all sit and sift through ashes till our daddy comes to town If the fire has long been flameless is there ember we can stir I can feel it getting colder as the winter finds its spurs Way oh way in the [...]]]></description>
			<content:encoded><![CDATA[<p><strong>Well gather in the kitchen let’s all burn the home fires down</strong></p>
<p><strong>Let’s all sit and sift through ashes till our daddy comes to town</strong></p>
<p><strong>If the fire has long been flameless is there ember we can stir</strong></p>
<p><strong>I can feel it getting colder as the winter finds its spurs</strong></p>
<p><strong><br />
</strong></p>
<p><strong> </strong></p>
<p><strong>Way oh way in the not so distant past</strong></p>
<p><strong>There are things I’ve seen and heard and read that feel like they could last</strong></p>
<p><strong>So stop your digging ditches dig some passion dig some song</strong></p>
<p><strong>If it’s one that’s in your heart you can bet some will sing along</strong></p>
<p><strong><br />
</strong></p>
<p><strong> </strong></p>
<p><strong>Hey you hey you we’re all alike in pain</strong></p>
<p><strong>We are all alike in joy, we are all alike in shame</strong></p>
<p><strong>So open up your closets and parade your weary bones</strong></p>
<p><strong>So your weary friends and neighbours can be sure they’re not alone</strong></p>
<p><strong><br />
</strong></p>
<p><strong> </strong></p>
<p><strong>There was a time when walking was the way from here to there</strong></p>
<p><strong>But nowadays it’s a plane a train a car just pay the fare</strong></p>
<p><strong>Oh please do not be fooled and think  the cash you carry’s clean</strong></p>
<p><strong>We move too fast these days to quite remember where we’ve been</strong></p>
<p><strong><br />
</strong></p>
<p><strong> </strong></p>
<p><strong>There’s terror on the TV there is trampling at the banks</strong></p>
<p><strong>Are we the final vintage of those famous grapes of wrath</strong></p>
<p><strong>I’m not speaking of religion just so no one gets confused</strong></p>
<p><strong>I’m speaking of the way we keep coming back for abuse</strong></p>
<p><strong><br />
</strong></p>
<p><strong> </strong></p>
<p><strong>Hey you hey you we’re all alike in pain</strong></p>
<p><strong>We are all alike in joy, we are all alike in shame</strong></p>
<p><strong>So open up your closets and parade your weary bones</strong></p>
<p><strong>So your weary friends and neighbours can be sure they’re not alone</strong></p>
<p><strong><br />
</strong></p>
<p><strong> </strong></p>
<p><strong>As we gather up the rivers and we put them in our tank</strong></p>
<p><strong>As we tear our way through mountains just to store them up in banks</strong></p>
<p><strong>As we wash our cares away now with a bottle and a pill</strong></p>
<p><strong>Too dazed to understand there’s more than gold in them there hills</strong></p>
<p><strong><br />
</strong></p>
<p><strong> </strong></p>
<p><strong>You tell me to diversify you say you must stay calm</strong></p>
<p><strong>As the markets flex and burst and bleed and progress marches on</strong></p>
<p><strong>So I can rent a tree someday to shade my empty head</strong></p>
<p><strong>And drink my bottled water cause the streams are dry and dead</strong></p>
<p><strong><br />
</strong></p>
<p><strong> </strong></p>
<p><strong>No thank you I’ll keep singing and I’ll try to love my friends</strong></p>
<p><strong>They’ll challenge me and help me clarify what I have read</strong></p>
<p><strong>And if I die before I wake to realize my dreams</strong></p>
<p><strong>They’ll mourn and sing and marvel and remember where we’ve been </strong></p>
<p><strong>They’ll mourn and sing and marvel and remember where we’ve been </strong></p>
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		<title>Come Down from that Ledge</title>
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		<pubDate>Thu, 23 Jun 2011 02:31:46 +0000</pubDate>
		<dc:creator>cathy</dc:creator>
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		<description><![CDATA[I begged and I pled please come down from that ledge there’s a view from the ground floor as well But you humbly declined said you’d made up your mind and the breeze was the best that you’d felt And besides who was I you said to say what was safe or better or worse [...]]]></description>
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<p>I begged and I pled please come down from that ledge</p>
<p>there’s a view from the ground floor as well</p>
<p>But you humbly declined said you’d made up your mind</p>
<p>and the breeze was the best that you’d felt</p>
<p>And besides who was I you said to say what was safe</p>
<p>or better or worse or betrayal</p>
<p>It was right around then that I thought to myself</p>
<p>this is gonna take more than I have in me to give</p>
<p>&nbsp;</p>
<p>From what I have seen your facade is just that</p>
<p>here’s to hoping the hopeful half wins</p>
<p>But between now and then and as per your request</p>
<p>I’ll avoid all your clouds and your rain</p>
<p>And with that the sunshine of course must be turned from</p>
<p>cuz weather&#8217;s a package deal try as you might</p>
<p>To find ways around it or out from under its powerful</p>
<p>powerful burning sunlight</p>
<p>&nbsp;</p>
<p>When you go down to the downside you know</p>
<p>and appreciate well beyond well</p>
<p>It’s the darkest of shade, on the saddest estate</p>
<p>and you’re dull like the back of a blade</p>
<p>And so if I see you and yes I will see you</p>
<p>don’t expect me to smile</p>
<p>don’t expect me to wave</p>
<p>don’t expect me to look in your eyes</p>
<p>cuz the hollow and empty that’s half of you</p>
<p>tears me apart</p>
<p>&nbsp;</p>
<p>I begged and I pled please come down from that ledge</p>
<p>there’s a view from the ground floor as well</p>
<p>But you humbly declined said you’d made up your mind</p>
<p>and the breeze was the best that you’d felt</p>
<p>And besides who was I you said to say what was safe</p>
<p>or better or worse or betrayal</p>
<p>It was right around then that I thought to myself</p>
<p>this is gonna take more than I have in me to give</p>
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		<title>Rob Outside Photo</title>
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		<pubDate>Wed, 15 Jun 2011 15:15:43 +0000</pubDate>
		<dc:creator>daryl</dc:creator>
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		<title>If Your House Were On Fire</title>
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		<pubDate>Fri, 27 May 2011 15:23:44 +0000</pubDate>
		<dc:creator>daryl</dc:creator>
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		<description><![CDATA[We all play with matches metaphorically I&#8217;d say We see danger in the distance and we promptly head that way Something about the smell of smoke draws crowds like a parade Very best of customers are the very most afraid But if your house were on fire And you thought of all the things you [...]]]></description>
			<content:encoded><![CDATA[<p>We all play with matches metaphorically I&#8217;d say<br />
We see danger in the distance and we promptly head that way<br />
Something about the smell of smoke draws crowds like a parade<br />
Very best of customers are the very most afraid</p>
<p>But if your house were on fire<br />
And you thought of all the things you had acquired<br />
Say your half way out the window down the tree<br />
Would you think at all of coming back for me</p>
<p>Some say life&#8217;s a journey, I&#8217;d say life&#8217;s more like a trip<br />
Some stumble and some fallin&#8217; but that&#8217;s less than half of it<br />
All you gets a backpack and a solid pair of shoes<br />
The kind of shoes you wear well that&#8217;s up to you to choose</p>
<p>But if your house were on fire<br />
And you thought of all the things you had acquired<br />
Say your half way out the window down the tree<br />
Would you think at all of coming back for me</p>
<p>Lennon said imagine, JZ says life is pain<br />
Dawkin&#8217;s squawkin&#8217; &#8217;bout religion, Dylan sings a train in vain<br />
The Secret&#8217;s a best seller and Oprah knows the trick<br />
Most people think they&#8217;re happy when they think they get to pick</p>
<p>But if your house were on fire<br />
And you thought of all the things you had acquired<br />
Say your half way out the window down the tree<br />
Would you think at all of coming back for me</p>
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