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member profile: doobiebrotha



Male, 30-39
Europe

 1504 Posts



Member Since:
6/21/2006


Email: grizzlydavis2443@gmail.com
Interests: Partying / Movies / Music / Flirting / Writing
Homepage: (None)
Birthday:4/20/1957 (57 Years Old)
IM Type: (Decline to State) IM Name: ask me
Occupation: Toker
City: Amsterdam
State/Province: State Of Mind? Hazy
Marital Status: Dating
Sexual Preference: Straight
Religion: (Decline to State)
Politics: (Decline to State)
Favorite Movie: Pink Floyd - The Wall
Favorite TV Show: That 70`s Show
Favorite Book: Where the Red Fern Grows
Favorite Song: Anything by Pink Floyd
Favorite Food: Hamburgers
Favorite Car: Chevy Impala
The sweet smell of a great sorrow lies over the land
Plumes of smoke rise and merge into the leaden sky:
A man lies and dreams of green fields and rivers,
But awakes to a morning with no reason for waking

He`s haunted by the memory of a lost paradise
In his youth or a dream, he can`t be precise
He`s chained forever to a world that`s departed
It`s not enough, it`s not enough

His blood has frozen & curdled with fright
His knees have trembled & given way in the night

His hand has weakened at the moment of truth
His step has faltered

One world, one soul
Time pass, the river rolls

And he talks to the river of lost love and dedication
And silent replies that swirl invitation
Flow dark and troubled to an oily sea
A grim intimation of what is to be

There`s an unceasing wind that blows through this night
And there`s dust in my eyes, that blinds my sight
And silence that speaks so much louder than words,
Of promises broken

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