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was over I stood and said okay&lt;br /&gt;Walked through fire for far too many days&lt;br /&gt;Feet are like ash, no OIL OF OLAY&lt;br /&gt;Minds been blown&lt;br /&gt;Yeah I’m far from home&lt;br /&gt;Close my eyes and wake in different zones&lt;br /&gt;Thoughts are prehistoric, no change for phone&lt;br /&gt;My spirit it roams, in circles alone&lt;br /&gt;It’s been forever since my body was home&lt;br /&gt;Emotions are gone&lt;br /&gt;My spirit it roams, in circles alone&lt;br /&gt;When the lights are on, that’s when I feel most alone&lt;br /&gt;So I stay quiet and think on my own&lt;br /&gt;Damn, I wish I were home&lt;br /&gt;So I could lay in my room and dream on my own&lt;br /&gt;I can’t call because my heart won’t pick up the phone&lt;br /&gt;It beats on its own&lt;br /&gt;Sometimes my mind tells me that my heart feels so alone&lt;br /&gt;Then I tell my mind to vacate the room&lt;br /&gt;Too much time to consume&lt;br /&gt;The dislike, disdain&lt;br /&gt;The real life, real pain&lt;br /&gt;The lost friends who no longer call my name&lt;br /&gt;The found friends who are in it for gain&lt;br /&gt;You see at times it’s impossible to just maintain&lt;br /&gt;So a kid like me is constantly searching his brain&lt;br /&gt;No longer searching for fame&lt;br /&gt;The chance came and left on the same train&lt;br /&gt;Now I’m trying to contain&lt;br /&gt;All the hurt through the years, that is falling like rain&lt;br /&gt;My umbrella doesn’t matter; these drops keep falling faster and faster&lt;br /&gt;At times I think I’m having an internal natural disaster&lt;br /&gt;So then all I can do to find reprieve&lt;br /&gt;Is fall on my knees and ask God to save me please…&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Then I do&lt;br /&gt;Then HE does&lt;br /&gt;Then time starts over just because&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5611386225000373487-373927405320205558?l=gftd1.blogspot.com' alt='' 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src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_z3mV-X9zODg/SiTEDd3n1pI/AAAAAAAAAI0/yY1MfAIiJQc/S220/meandlangston.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5611386225000373487.post-2927463754590089842</id><published>2010-01-13T00:33:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2010-01-13T00:36:39.766-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Earthshake</title><content type='html'>Two cents&lt;br /&gt;Concealed&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;One intent&lt;br /&gt;To Steal&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Slowly driving&lt;br /&gt;Appeal&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Two hands&lt;br /&gt;On Wheel&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Intersection&lt;br /&gt;Brakes squeal &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Across the world&lt;br /&gt;It feels...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It feels as if everything is in its rightful place&lt;br /&gt;And then...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Earth shakes&lt;br /&gt;We feel&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Street signs down&lt;br /&gt;No stop&lt;br /&gt;Yield &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Poverty creates &lt;br /&gt;A forcefield&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Arms are open&lt;br /&gt;No roit&lt;br /&gt;Shield&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;In the night&lt;br /&gt;We fight&lt;br /&gt;Scream&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;In the day&lt;br /&gt;We plant&lt;br /&gt;Dream&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;In the end we stand firm&lt;br /&gt;All the while we should learn&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;That one day it may be our turn&lt;br /&gt;My two cents used&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;What have you learned.....&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5611386225000373487-2927463754590089842?l=gftd1.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://gftd1.blogspot.com/feeds/2927463754590089842/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5611386225000373487&amp;postID=2927463754590089842' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' 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today&lt;br /&gt;Mixed with feelings of yesteryear &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Short beats mixed with soulful melodies&lt;br /&gt;Which are listened to by aliens whom are able to hear&lt;br /&gt;The chorus of the indigenous and slave&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Beaten faces, tethered eyes&lt;br /&gt;That are transfixed on the horizon &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The Son is rising from a slumber spoken of millenniums ago&lt;br /&gt;Hands raised towards the heavens &lt;br /&gt;Sky a glow&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Voices of the angels &lt;br /&gt;This the greatest show, which has ever been witnessed &lt;br /&gt;By the religious who have lifted their eyes to meet God&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;In a fog in a haze&lt;br /&gt;In this story we turn the page&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;To see that chains still bind us&lt;br /&gt;They're here to remind us &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;That transfixed stares will inevitably lead to blindness&lt;br /&gt;If one never truly times the coming of Lord...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;(Don't lose sight of the dream)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5611386225000373487-521918510156253970?l=gftd1.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://gftd1.blogspot.com/feeds/521918510156253970/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5611386225000373487&amp;postID=521918510156253970' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5611386225000373487/posts/default/521918510156253970'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5611386225000373487/posts/default/521918510156253970'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://gftd1.blogspot.com/2009/11/sight.html' title='Sight'/><author><name>G.F.T.D. 1</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02365650427892682028</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_z3mV-X9zODg/SiTEDd3n1pI/AAAAAAAAAI0/yY1MfAIiJQc/S220/meandlangston.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5611386225000373487.post-8299711568303638672</id><published>2009-11-02T23:06:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-11-02T23:10:51.330-08:00</updated><title type='text'>This was a tough one...</title><content type='html'>Grandpa&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The first words off of my fingertips are the words "I miss"&lt;br /&gt;I miss being a child again &lt;br /&gt;I miss Saturday cartoons &lt;br /&gt;I miss Lionel and Snarf&lt;br /&gt;I miss the games like, On My Way To Michigan, I took an "Aardvark, a Buffalo, a Cart"&lt;br /&gt;I miss laying on a concrete slab and learning about the stars&lt;br /&gt;I miss my father pointing to the moon and then in the direction of Mars&lt;br /&gt;I miss thinking that, one day I'd travel there, without a hesitation or a car&lt;br /&gt;I miss the days of bullets ringing so loudly on my block, the gangsta's seemed to be playing "Jingle Bells" &lt;br /&gt;I miss the smell of Christmas &lt;br /&gt;You see being poor allows you to have keen sense of smell&lt;br /&gt;It's crazy to think no one knew that we were trapped in Hell&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I miss racing the wind&lt;br /&gt;I miss bugs&lt;br /&gt;I miss learning to sit at the feet of an elder&lt;br /&gt;I miss our first hug&lt;br /&gt;I miss the first time I cried when you said, "Goodbye"&lt;br /&gt;I was only a child&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I miss your voice&lt;br /&gt;It's my fault, I never called enough&lt;br /&gt;Your "hello's" still linger around my telephone&lt;br /&gt;I can hear you whisper when I close my eyes&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I remember attempting to be so tough &lt;br /&gt;When my father gave me the news, "It may be over soon"&lt;br /&gt;Nothing at all seemed to matter&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I miss being a child &lt;br /&gt;I miss freeze tag&lt;br /&gt;I miss double dutch&lt;br /&gt;I miss four square&lt;br /&gt;I miss running, for what seemed like eternity and not having to grasp for air&lt;br /&gt;I miss laying on a concrete slab wondering if I would ever escape&lt;br /&gt;But now these words escape, "I miss" you&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Touches, which seemed like yesterday &lt;br /&gt;Are really remnants of years gone by&lt;br /&gt;In the darkness, I sit and cry &lt;br /&gt;In the darkness, I try to fill in the "missing" parts&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;If time would only allow one touch, three words&lt;br /&gt;I would hold you forever and save my speech&lt;br /&gt;I would grasp you so tightly that the "NOTHING" would allow this to be a "Never Ending Story"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;If time were so kind &lt;br /&gt;It would allow us to rewind all the hurt it has caused&lt;br /&gt;It would allow us to pause and insert another ending&lt;br /&gt;Another story line&lt;br /&gt;Ah if only time...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Memories not erased&lt;br /&gt;Your face retraced&lt;br /&gt;Your voice on repeat&lt;br /&gt;My thoughts retreat&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;To my younger days&lt;br /&gt;No sign of haze&lt;br /&gt;Just your warm smile &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I miss being a child&lt;br /&gt;I miss Saturday morning cartoons&lt;br /&gt;I miss He-Man and Gargamel&lt;br /&gt;I miss games like "Simon says, stand still"&lt;br /&gt;I miss laying on a concrete slab and wondering if I'd ever escape&lt;br /&gt;I miss feeling my face as it slowly turned from a child to a man&lt;br /&gt;I miss you holding my hand and telling me you love me....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I miss you!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5611386225000373487-8299711568303638672?l=gftd1.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://gftd1.blogspot.com/feeds/8299711568303638672/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5611386225000373487&amp;postID=8299711568303638672' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5611386225000373487/posts/default/8299711568303638672'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5611386225000373487/posts/default/8299711568303638672'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://gftd1.blogspot.com/2009/11/this-was-tough-one.html' title='This was a tough one...'/><author><name>G.F.T.D. 1</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02365650427892682028</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_z3mV-X9zODg/SiTEDd3n1pI/AAAAAAAAAI0/yY1MfAIiJQc/S220/meandlangston.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5611386225000373487.post-147594987601462629</id><published>2009-06-14T22:50:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2009-06-14T22:50:50.937-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Beauty</title><content type='html'>Today I saw beauty and it was for the very first time&lt;br /&gt;I stood there stuck in silence, no pen, no rhyme&lt;br /&gt;It was just me, her, and time&lt;br /&gt;And oh how time stood still&lt;br /&gt;I could feel the hands on the clock, instantaneously lock, the moment she appeared&lt;br /&gt;All sense of fear was gone&lt;br /&gt;Before I realized, the moon had been replaced by the dawn&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You see today I saw beauty and it was for the first time&lt;br /&gt;Her presence simply pulled on my lifeline, confined, and complicated my thoughts&lt;br /&gt;Boxed in, my heart began to sing a song reserved for the newborns&lt;br /&gt;Perhaps it was the feeling of love being reborn &lt;br /&gt;I'm torn between feeling dead and alive &lt;br /&gt;I'm torn between running or learning how to glide through this life&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Today your beauty held me still just long enough&lt;br /&gt;I forgot about my aches and my pains&lt;br /&gt;It held me still just long enough, that all thoughts were washed from my brain&lt;br /&gt;The only vision which remains is your beauty&lt;br /&gt;You confuse me with smiles and laughter &lt;br /&gt;I can do nothing but imagine a life, here after the worry passes by&lt;br /&gt;Am I that guy...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The answer is probably no&lt;br /&gt;Because right now you don't even know that I exist, in this mist, in this jungle&lt;br /&gt;I dream of you at night and you faithfully appear and hold me tight&lt;br /&gt;However, when I awake I find no one near&lt;br /&gt;I only hear the tick of the clock in my ear&lt;br /&gt;Reminding me that your beauty has gone.....&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5611386225000373487-147594987601462629?l=gftd1.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://gftd1.blogspot.com/feeds/147594987601462629/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5611386225000373487&amp;postID=147594987601462629' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5611386225000373487/posts/default/147594987601462629'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5611386225000373487/posts/default/147594987601462629'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://gftd1.blogspot.com/2009/06/beauty.html' title='Beauty'/><author><name>G.F.T.D. 1</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02365650427892682028</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_z3mV-X9zODg/SiTEDd3n1pI/AAAAAAAAAI0/yY1MfAIiJQc/S220/meandlangston.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5611386225000373487.post-7996452895269654491</id><published>2009-06-10T00:09:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-06-10T00:10:22.750-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Single Story</title><content type='html'>I write for just a few &lt;br /&gt;Who knew, that words through windows would bounce back&lt;br /&gt;Who knew, that words put to recording would find tracks&lt;br /&gt;The beauty of it all is the fact that I've learned to circumvent the big and run across the small issues just the same&lt;br /&gt;Lame&lt;br /&gt;Tame&lt;br /&gt;Blame&lt;br /&gt;Ashamed&lt;br /&gt;But not shamed or shameful&lt;br /&gt;Deceit &lt;br /&gt;Retreat&lt;br /&gt;My feet they move faster than my brain can push&lt;br /&gt;Kush&lt;br /&gt;They took&lt;br /&gt;A hook and dropped it at the center of my mind&lt;br /&gt;Find&lt;br /&gt;Kind&lt;br /&gt;Speed up&lt;br /&gt;In order to rewind&lt;br /&gt;Defined but no definition exists&lt;br /&gt;Swing&lt;br /&gt;Miss&lt;br /&gt;Cartoons like Heathcliff&lt;br /&gt;Beats lift&lt;br /&gt;Soul shifts&lt;br /&gt;And now I sift through all that I've known and all that I know to really be true&lt;br /&gt;Coming through&lt;br /&gt;Never knew&lt;br /&gt;Who are you&lt;br /&gt;What did I do to end up here at this point&lt;br /&gt;Double joint&lt;br /&gt;Just two points your foot was on the line&lt;br /&gt;Behind&lt;br /&gt;Confined&lt;br /&gt;My time can't be defined by simple words&lt;br /&gt;Chords&lt;br /&gt;Vice Lords&lt;br /&gt;Using swords to slice up and peel&lt;br /&gt;Conceal&lt;br /&gt;Reveal &lt;br /&gt;My hands are now off of this wheel&lt;br /&gt;About to fall over the edge&lt;br /&gt;Ledge&lt;br /&gt;Tonight I make my final pledge to never write again in such a tight space&lt;br /&gt;Trace&lt;br /&gt;Face&lt;br /&gt;Show me your hand&lt;br /&gt;Damn, you had the King and Ace&lt;br /&gt;Pace&lt;br /&gt;Displaced&lt;br /&gt;Words coupled with meaning allow you to travel to another line&lt;br /&gt;Look at my picture, that light is mine&lt;br /&gt;Close your eyes and the darkness sets in and now you're blind&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5611386225000373487-7996452895269654491?l=gftd1.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://gftd1.blogspot.com/feeds/7996452895269654491/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5611386225000373487&amp;postID=7996452895269654491' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5611386225000373487/posts/default/7996452895269654491'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5611386225000373487/posts/default/7996452895269654491'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://gftd1.blogspot.com/2009/06/single-story.html' title='Single Story'/><author><name>G.F.T.D. 1</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02365650427892682028</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_z3mV-X9zODg/SiTEDd3n1pI/AAAAAAAAAI0/yY1MfAIiJQc/S220/meandlangston.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5611386225000373487.post-884305579310168445</id><published>2009-06-09T23:56:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-06-09T23:57:12.350-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Image</title><content type='html'>I am my fathers son&lt;br /&gt;In the end he and I are one&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I am my fathers son&lt;br /&gt;As he smiles, my voice echos in jubilation &lt;br /&gt;It doesn't matter what the situation &lt;br /&gt;Even in humiliation, I can feel his smile&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I am my fathers son&lt;br /&gt;My heart waits for beat breaks, which beat then break the clouds away&lt;br /&gt;His beats used to break the same way&lt;br /&gt;His past is now my present today&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We've both walked in the light and hidden in the gray&lt;br /&gt;We've both ventured to the top of mountains only to see what the fountain of life holds&lt;br /&gt;Cold, it's all so true&lt;br /&gt;That when one sees me, they inevitably see you, dad, coming through each step, each thought; sometimes I whisper in the dark in order to hear your voice come back to me and tell me that I'm ok&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You see, today I realized that I am my fathers son&lt;br /&gt;I sing and hum&lt;br /&gt;He no longer whistles because I never learned to keep a tune&lt;br /&gt;He holds his words and that's what I've learned to do&lt;br /&gt;Crazy, fanatic, I've rolled around and come out with all this static and I can't seem to cling to anything substantial&lt;br /&gt;My father wipes me off, sits me down and then brings the wisdom that I so lack&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I can't keep track of time&lt;br /&gt;So my father is there to remind me&lt;br /&gt;I can't see where, I'm headed &lt;br /&gt;So my father is there to help guide me&lt;br /&gt;For how long I don't know&lt;br /&gt;But when I look at the mirror, it's not my face but his image which shows&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5611386225000373487-884305579310168445?l=gftd1.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://gftd1.blogspot.com/feeds/884305579310168445/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link 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src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_z3mV-X9zODg/SiTEDd3n1pI/AAAAAAAAAI0/yY1MfAIiJQc/S220/meandlangston.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5611386225000373487.post-1978885348814668554</id><published>2009-06-08T22:16:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-06-08T22:32:33.004-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Snatched...</title><content type='html'>Road blocks have been set up in my mind&lt;br /&gt;I type, I think, but I can't seem to transfer these into ink&lt;br /&gt;So I continue to sink deeper into this gridlocked mental traffic&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;No compassion, no justification&lt;br /&gt;Just the simple realization that my mind has gone off on the run&lt;br /&gt;And had an affair with my thoughts&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The reason I know this is because I've been waiting for days now to see her&lt;br /&gt;My thoughts being her that is....&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' 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rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_z3mV-X9zODg/SiTEDd3n1pI/AAAAAAAAAI0/yY1MfAIiJQc/S220/meandlangston.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5611386225000373487.post-3276437872171278169</id><published>2009-06-02T13:52:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2009-06-02T13:52:54.757-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Maker of Thought</title><content type='html'>One, two, buckle my shoes&lt;br /&gt;Moving through life like, "Whatcha gonna do"&lt;br /&gt;Moving through life like, "I cannot stomach you"&lt;br /&gt;Caught the flu, about to catch the vapors&lt;br /&gt;Traitors, ultimate penetrators in the cover of the night&lt;br /&gt;It's the light&lt;br /&gt;It can be real if you're traveling by candlelight &lt;br /&gt;It's all so bright&lt;br /&gt;Distraction, distortion &lt;br /&gt;Babies cryin', mothers seeking abortions&lt;br /&gt;Here's the notion&lt;br /&gt;Sex leads to life&lt;br /&gt;Fallin' on my knees, my prayers lead me to Christ&lt;br /&gt;And yours can be Allah, Buddha, or more&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I came through the door and saw a dude straight kissin' my girl&lt;br /&gt;Me, I got what you need, but I've always been a friend&lt;br /&gt;And that's what I'll be in the end&lt;br /&gt;Oh baby, just maybe I can figure this out&lt;br /&gt;I'm stuck on this couch, I can't move&lt;br /&gt;I'm about to detonate and I can't find the fuse&lt;br /&gt;In the end, you win and I lose&lt;br /&gt;Choose to stand on one side or another&lt;br /&gt;Choose to allow yourself to rediscover life&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Everything is going to be alright, everything is going to be alright now&lt;br /&gt;Take a bow&lt;br /&gt;You're the best supporting actor and the crowd says, "WOW" &lt;br /&gt;How did you do that, where did you go&lt;br /&gt;How much of this real, how much of this is for show&lt;br /&gt;Here's my heart, measure its contents and stamp it best of show&lt;br /&gt;Now you know that I move through dark circles only to bring the light&lt;br /&gt;Now you know that every morning I wake, I pray that I do right&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;In the still of the night, I held you, I held you tight&lt;br /&gt;You weren't mine and that's for sure&lt;br /&gt;I promise I'll quickly let you go and the you that I speak of is me&lt;br /&gt;And the me that you read are my insecurities indeed&lt;br /&gt;Take heed, stampede the whole world has fallen to their knees don't get trampled&lt;br /&gt;New samples, new disease, new cuts on un-scraped knees&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I plant trees, next to seeds, I capture the sun, I fan the breeze&lt;br /&gt;So please join with me....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And teach the young that they can breathe&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5611386225000373487-3276437872171278169?l=gftd1.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link 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src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_z3mV-X9zODg/SiTEDd3n1pI/AAAAAAAAAI0/yY1MfAIiJQc/S220/meandlangston.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5611386225000373487.post-4094795955861633624</id><published>2009-06-02T11:47:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-06-02T13:41:40.820-07:00</updated><title type='text'>J. Dilla Tribute ft. The Armen Nalbandian Trio, Ms. Soulflower, and Fashawn</title><content type='html'>&lt;object width="320" height="266" class="BLOG_video_class" id="BLOG_video-e0991a9256540a5a" classid="clsid:D27CDB6E-AE6D-11cf-96B8-444553540000" codebase="http://download.macromedia.com/pub/shockwave/cabs/flash/swflash.cab#version=6,0,40,0"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/get_player"&gt;&lt;param name="bgcolor" value="#FFFFFF"&gt;&lt;param name="allowfullscreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;param name="flashvars" value="flvurl=http://v8.nonxt7.googlevideo.com/videoplayback?id%3De0991a9256540a5a%26itag%3D5%26app%3Dblogger%26ip%3D0.0.0.0%26ipbits%3D0%26expire%3D1331801885%26sparams%3Did,itag,ip,ipbits,expire%26signature%3D7F005ADA8360E950EAEB3C0729744B4FFF151A90.27B66ECC95D81C5C7F0BD95B5CE6568CE736277B%26key%3Dck1&amp;amp;iurl=http://video.google.com/ThumbnailServer2?app%3Dblogger%26contentid%3De0991a9256540a5a%26offsetms%3D5000%26itag%3Dw160%26sigh%3D4JGi3mp4pKJK7ktGZNqJlmv8648&amp;amp;autoplay=0&amp;amp;ps=blogger"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/get_player" type="application/x-shockwave-flash"width="320" height="266" bgcolor="#FFFFFF"flashvars="flvurl=http://v8.nonxt7.googlevideo.com/videoplayback?id%3De0991a9256540a5a%26itag%3D5%26app%3Dblogger%26ip%3D0.0.0.0%26ipbits%3D0%26expire%3D1331801885%26sparams%3Did,itag,ip,ipbits,expire%26signature%3D7F005ADA8360E950EAEB3C0729744B4FFF151A90.27B66ECC95D81C5C7F0BD95B5CE6568CE736277B%26key%3Dck1&amp;iurl=http://video.google.com/ThumbnailServer2?app%3Dblogger%26contentid%3De0991a9256540a5a%26offsetms%3D5000%26itag%3Dw160%26sigh%3D4JGi3mp4pKJK7ktGZNqJlmv8648&amp;autoplay=0&amp;ps=blogger"allowFullScreen="true" /&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5611386225000373487-4094795955861633624?l=gftd1.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='enclosure' type='video/mp4' href='http://www.blogger.com/video-play.mp4?contentId=e0991a9256540a5a&amp;type=video%2Fmp4' length='0'/><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://gftd1.blogspot.com/feeds/4094795955861633624/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5611386225000373487&amp;postID=4094795955861633624' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5611386225000373487/posts/default/4094795955861633624'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5611386225000373487/posts/default/4094795955861633624'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://gftd1.blogspot.com/2009/06/j-dilla-tribute-ft-armen-nalbandian.html' title='J. Dilla Tribute ft. The Armen Nalbandian Trio, Ms. Soulflower, and Fashawn'/><author><name>G.F.T.D. 1</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02365650427892682028</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_z3mV-X9zODg/SiTEDd3n1pI/AAAAAAAAAI0/yY1MfAIiJQc/S220/meandlangston.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5611386225000373487.post-3347762646479008009</id><published>2009-02-01T21:45:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-02-01T22:09:15.277-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Lost Planet</title><content type='html'>There has been a new forensic find&lt;br /&gt;It was unearthed on the other side of my mind&lt;br /&gt;Hidden away throughout all of my time&lt;br /&gt;No parallels thus no lines&lt;br /&gt;The darkness was vast, its terrain never before traversed &lt;br /&gt;Each step taken was new, there wasn't time for this dance to be rehearsed &lt;br /&gt;A purse was paid&lt;br /&gt;A song was played &lt;br /&gt;There were new memories to be made&lt;br /&gt;But they were all to be made after this find...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I walk alone, I'm looking at you and I tell you that I truly walk alone&lt;br /&gt;The thoughts in my dome, they are mine&lt;br /&gt;The dreams and wishes that I have, these cannot be defined &lt;br /&gt;So you see I myself have been confined &lt;br /&gt;I've been confined to this time, this place, these eyes, this face&lt;br /&gt;The clock on the wall it tick, tocks, tick, tocks&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You see today there has been a new forensic find&lt;br /&gt;This find has lead researchers to the back of my mind&lt;br /&gt;The back of my mind is where they find that time has stood still forever&lt;br /&gt;The dinosaurs and early man still roam&lt;br /&gt;The Indian and immigrants both have homes&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;In the back of my dome they find riches unknown to the everyday man or woMan&lt;br /&gt;It's more like WHOA, man&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So now I try to WHOA, men and women alike &lt;br /&gt;So now I try to feed the world the biggest slice of life&lt;br /&gt;I light my thoughts on fire so others can see my light&lt;br /&gt;I'm burning&lt;br /&gt;I'm burning with the desire to take over this place&lt;br /&gt;I'm burning with the desire that soon people will recognize this face&lt;br /&gt;This face of change and want&lt;br /&gt;I want to change, I want others to want&lt;br /&gt;Want to be the best at whatever it is someone is telling you, you can't have, you can't do&lt;br /&gt;I want to tell others simply this&lt;br /&gt;"I'll do me and I'll let you simply do you"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Today there was a new forensic find&lt;br /&gt;Today there was a key found which opened my mind &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The looks of black faces, running races so they can finish &lt;br /&gt;One, two, and three&lt;br /&gt;The looks of hope which were once hung on a tree&lt;br /&gt;Before there was thought of you and before there was thought of me&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A great man once told me to pray and push&lt;br /&gt;So tonight I pray for no more teachers no more books&lt;br /&gt;No more teacher's dirty looks&lt;br /&gt;Tonight I pray for peace&lt;br /&gt;Tonight I pray that my soul will slay the beast which lays wait on the darkest part of my mind&lt;br /&gt;Tonight I pray that I will push on&lt;br /&gt;Tonight I pray that I will hold on&lt;br /&gt;A new song&lt;br /&gt;I sing&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Tonight I pray that silence will silence this thing&lt;br /&gt;This new found find, which sits on the other side of my mind &lt;br /&gt;Quietly waiting for its discover, recovery....&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5611386225000373487-3347762646479008009?l=gftd1.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://gftd1.blogspot.com/feeds/3347762646479008009/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5611386225000373487&amp;postID=3347762646479008009' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5611386225000373487/posts/default/3347762646479008009'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5611386225000373487/posts/default/3347762646479008009'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://gftd1.blogspot.com/2009/02/lost-planet.html' title='Lost Planet'/><author><name>G.F.T.D. 1</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02365650427892682028</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_z3mV-X9zODg/SiTEDd3n1pI/AAAAAAAAAI0/yY1MfAIiJQc/S220/meandlangston.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5611386225000373487.post-8358646466678098744</id><published>2009-02-01T21:44:00.001-08:00</published><updated>2009-02-01T21:44:27.067-08:00</updated><title type='text'>6 Shots</title><content type='html'>Tonight all of my dreams have been replaced&lt;br /&gt;Feelings of hate and malice race across my lips&lt;br /&gt;I've been stripped/tripped&lt;br /&gt;But you've forgotten to deliver the last blow&lt;br /&gt;Instead you leave me lying here &lt;br /&gt;And my emotions, begin to die slow&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;There's no medal or honor that you can win&lt;br /&gt;You, like so many others, smile and pretend &lt;br /&gt;I caught your presence your spirit in the wind&lt;br /&gt;There was a time not too long ago, when I actually considered you to be a friend&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But tonight I lay here in the dark&lt;br /&gt;Bleeding, my words are bleeding on these pages&lt;br /&gt;My thoughts have become contaminated with a plague&lt;br /&gt;Now these words seem contagious, it's so outrageous to think&lt;br /&gt;That soon I'll close my eyes and thus begin to sink&lt;br /&gt;Sink into a place where I've been before&lt;br /&gt;A place where the harsh realities of this world won't matter anymore &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;One is in the chamber and a click away&lt;br /&gt;Two is in the chamber and with a quick prayer I pray&lt;br /&gt;Three is in the chamber with hopes that one and two fail&lt;br /&gt;Four is in the chamber to assure that this pain won't prevail&lt;br /&gt;Five is in the chamber just for no other reason&lt;br /&gt;Six is in the chamber just to prove that my bags were packed and I was set on leaving.....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;No need to hang on, this is the end&lt;br /&gt;Broken perhaps but I couldn't bend&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' 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rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_z3mV-X9zODg/SiTEDd3n1pI/AAAAAAAAAI0/yY1MfAIiJQc/S220/meandlangston.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5611386225000373487.post-4325650948471063812</id><published>2009-01-16T16:58:00.001-08:00</published><updated>2009-01-16T16:58:55.527-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Zippo</title><content type='html'>I refuse to be abused any longer&lt;br /&gt;There's a sense of hunger, which cries from within&lt;br /&gt;So I feed him with a constant supply of knowledge and wisdom&lt;br /&gt;I'm never losing vision of all around me&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Some scream because they think they've found me&lt;br /&gt;Look again &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You see my village is under siege so now I seize the chance fight back&lt;br /&gt;I seize the chance to attack the strongholds of the untold men and women who walk around with blindfolds&lt;br /&gt;I seize the chance to attack those who see in only white and black&lt;br /&gt;I'm fighting back&lt;br /&gt;I'm fighting to take over your minds and your color pallets in order to paint a new song&lt;br /&gt;Today you'll find me singing songs of yesteryear which fell on the ears of those who didn't want to sing along&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So check it, the question is why are they now singing OUR songs&lt;br /&gt;I sit in a dark room but I can see the light&lt;br /&gt;I can feel its warmth&lt;br /&gt;I can tell it's bright&lt;br /&gt;In the end it's us who walk among the DEAD in the brightness of the night&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"Shine your lights ya'll"....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt; ( 1 )&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5611386225000373487-4325650948471063812?l=gftd1.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' 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src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_z3mV-X9zODg/SiTEDd3n1pI/AAAAAAAAAI0/yY1MfAIiJQc/S220/meandlangston.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5611386225000373487.post-4954332217261214998</id><published>2009-01-07T18:30:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-04-21T10:49:16.028-07:00</updated><title type='text'>My Gaza Dream</title><content type='html'>Children prayed&lt;br /&gt;Bullets sprayed, in the buildings right up the block&lt;br /&gt;Muslim rocks&lt;br /&gt;Christian knots&lt;br /&gt;Gaza is getting hot&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Morning yawns&lt;br /&gt;Dropping bombs, what seem light worlds away&lt;br /&gt;Corporate greed&lt;br /&gt;Nations need, to fight just to stay&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Dropping bombs&lt;br /&gt;Crying moms, nowhere to bury their seeds&lt;br /&gt;Awkward cries, babies lay beneath the rubble and debris&lt;br /&gt;A world at loss&lt;br /&gt;No one to toss, a white cloth in to call it quits&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sinking ships&lt;br /&gt;Targeted hits, bullets just learned to fly&lt;br /&gt;Distant glow&lt;br /&gt;No info, we're all being told a lie&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Fallen dads&lt;br /&gt;It's all so sad, two more rocks hit the sand&lt;br /&gt;Unarmed man&lt;br /&gt;Holding hands, this is his final stand&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Families hug&lt;br /&gt;Pull the plug, this is what we have to do&lt;br /&gt;Gentile or Jew&lt;br /&gt;Whoever knew this what it's all about&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Giant hand&lt;br /&gt;Tries to fan, the flames which won't go out&lt;br /&gt;Masses shout&lt;br /&gt;"Is this what it's all about"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;On their knees &lt;br /&gt;Countless seeds&lt;br /&gt;Ready to be heard&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Spread the word&lt;br /&gt;Shepherd-less heard&lt;br /&gt;Allowed to roam free&lt;br /&gt;Last decree &lt;br /&gt;Can't bother me&lt;br /&gt;A Bush says to the land&lt;br /&gt;Diggin sand&lt;br /&gt;Contra bands &lt;br /&gt;You've ruined our once great land&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Atom bombs &lt;br /&gt;Holding on, just a push away&lt;br /&gt;Coming soon&lt;br /&gt;The glorious doom, all sins are washed away&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sit and look&lt;br /&gt;World is shook&lt;br /&gt;Common ground can't be found&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You're chasing tails&lt;br /&gt;You're going to fail&lt;br /&gt;The fox says to the hounds&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;In a flash &lt;br /&gt;Life's final dash&lt;br /&gt;Is ran across the screen&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Folding arms&lt;br /&gt;Another bomb, the smoke can't be seen&lt;br /&gt;An evolution&lt;br /&gt;Perhaps revolution is staring us in the face&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Warm embrace &lt;br /&gt;Gentle face, I'm sorry but I must go&lt;br /&gt;Rubbing hands&lt;br /&gt;Mixed with sand, I must fight for what I know&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Rise and fall&lt;br /&gt;Resurrect the wall&lt;br /&gt;Knocked down &lt;br /&gt;It firmly lies&lt;br /&gt;Two shots ring out&lt;br /&gt;Body drops to its knees&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5611386225000373487-4954332217261214998?l=gftd1.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://gftd1.blogspot.com/feeds/4954332217261214998/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5611386225000373487&amp;postID=4954332217261214998' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5611386225000373487/posts/default/4954332217261214998'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5611386225000373487/posts/default/4954332217261214998'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://gftd1.blogspot.com/2009/01/my-gaza-dream.html' title='My Gaza Dream'/><author><name>G.F.T.D. 1</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02365650427892682028</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_z3mV-X9zODg/SiTEDd3n1pI/AAAAAAAAAI0/yY1MfAIiJQc/S220/meandlangston.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5611386225000373487.post-6247806895297791350</id><published>2009-01-05T21:52:00.001-08:00</published><updated>2009-01-05T21:52:50.164-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Doubtful</title><content type='html'>You didn't want to endorse our team&lt;br /&gt;You said our idea would only be a blip in time you see&lt;br /&gt;So now I'm holding time, you see, right in front of your face so you can see&lt;br /&gt;Without your doubt we wouldn't be able to...&lt;br /&gt;Dream so clearly and fully&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5611386225000373487-6247806895297791350?l=gftd1.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://gftd1.blogspot.com/feeds/6247806895297791350/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5611386225000373487&amp;postID=6247806895297791350' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5611386225000373487/posts/default/6247806895297791350'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5611386225000373487/posts/default/6247806895297791350'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://gftd1.blogspot.com/2009/01/doubtful.html' title='Doubtful'/><author><name>G.F.T.D. 1</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02365650427892682028</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_z3mV-X9zODg/SiTEDd3n1pI/AAAAAAAAAI0/yY1MfAIiJQc/S220/meandlangston.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5611386225000373487.post-1566412599482624454</id><published>2009-01-05T21:50:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-01-05T21:51:30.132-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Feels Like</title><content type='html'>So this is what it feels like&lt;br /&gt;The wind in your face, speed with no brakes&lt;br /&gt;So this is what it feels like&lt;br /&gt;Feeling warm at night, the moon's moonlight &lt;br /&gt;So this is what it feels like&lt;br /&gt;The touch of your skin, let the journey begin&lt;br /&gt;So this is what it feels like&lt;br /&gt;Your voice in the air, the mic is right there&lt;br /&gt;So this is what it feels like&lt;br /&gt;The masses raisin' their hands, two or three grand&lt;br /&gt;So this is what it feels like&lt;br /&gt;The rain in your face, no umbrella to brace&lt;br /&gt;One has to keep runnin' the race at such a frantic pace&lt;br /&gt;Because this is what it feels like&lt;br /&gt;When you come off of the high, you see you're not the same guy&lt;br /&gt;So this is what it feels like&lt;br /&gt;A thousand pairs of eyes reading and wondering why&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;They never feel like...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Gotta find this on your own &lt;br /&gt;It's a feeling so grown&lt;br /&gt;Please tell me what it feels like....&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5611386225000373487-1566412599482624454?l=gftd1.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://gftd1.blogspot.com/feeds/1566412599482624454/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5611386225000373487&amp;postID=1566412599482624454' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5611386225000373487/posts/default/1566412599482624454'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5611386225000373487/posts/default/1566412599482624454'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://gftd1.blogspot.com/2009/01/feels-like.html' title='Feels Like'/><author><name>G.F.T.D. 1</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02365650427892682028</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_z3mV-X9zODg/SiTEDd3n1pI/AAAAAAAAAI0/yY1MfAIiJQc/S220/meandlangston.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5611386225000373487.post-4335306640428573914</id><published>2009-01-05T21:48:00.001-08:00</published><updated>2009-01-05T21:48:46.380-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Not Done Yet</title><content type='html'>The ingredients said to just add a little love&lt;br /&gt;So I took a handful and mixed it in&lt;br /&gt;I stirred, stopped, and started again&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The ingredients said to add a little self&lt;br /&gt;So I took out the knife and carved a little of me up&lt;br /&gt;Measured it correctly and dropped it in the cup&lt;br /&gt;I stirred, stopped, and started again&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The ingredients said to add a little pain&lt;br /&gt;So I grabbed my heart, some thoughts, and past memories which needed to be strained&lt;br /&gt;I squeezed them all together&lt;br /&gt;I stirred, stopped, and started again&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The ingredients said to bake these all together&lt;br /&gt;Just then I noticed that the Creator of this dish was all too clever&lt;br /&gt;So I stirred, stopped, and started to perfect myself all over again....&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5611386225000373487-4335306640428573914?l=gftd1.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://gftd1.blogspot.com/feeds/4335306640428573914/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5611386225000373487&amp;postID=4335306640428573914' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5611386225000373487/posts/default/4335306640428573914'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' 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front, I mean that they stand in front of me like a mirror to a wall&lt;br /&gt;I'm looking at myself but I'm not liking me at all&lt;br /&gt;That's me talking to the mirror and not the wall&lt;br /&gt;I've hit a wall&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You see, I thought I knew you but you guessed it, I don't&lt;br /&gt;I watch you slide in and slide out&lt;br /&gt;Man, I know what you're all about&lt;br /&gt;And at times, you seem all about &lt;br /&gt;But all you're trying to do is figure me out&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You see, you and I might truly be in the same boat&lt;br /&gt;But the difference is one of us stays humble, while the other chooses to boast&lt;br /&gt;So tonight I offer up a toast to you&lt;br /&gt;I hope my words are ringing through like a shot in the dark&lt;br /&gt;I'm standing with the lighter about to spark fire to your dry sense of humor&lt;br /&gt;That's what pen is saying to the paper...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I thought I knew you but the problem is I don't know myself&lt;br /&gt;I think I do but in reality I'm trying to be too cool, for you&lt;br /&gt;I'm running to hide now&lt;br /&gt;I'm running out of time now&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;If there's one thing I know it's this&lt;br /&gt;I took a shot and missed&lt;br /&gt;I held you tight and kissed all of my chances away&lt;br /&gt;I'm looking upwards to find the words to say&lt;br /&gt;Hmmm... the sky is gray and it's going to pour on us today&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I thought I knew you but in the end I don't&lt;br /&gt;I thought I knew you&lt;br /&gt;I thought I &lt;br /&gt;Knew you&lt;br /&gt;New you &lt;br /&gt;I thought&lt;br /&gt;I new&lt;br /&gt;I&lt;br /&gt;But...&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5611386225000373487-1866041492427218116?l=gftd1.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' 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src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_z3mV-X9zODg/SiTEDd3n1pI/AAAAAAAAAI0/yY1MfAIiJQc/S220/meandlangston.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5611386225000373487.post-8632344831225989422</id><published>2008-12-18T23:51:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-12-19T00:01:23.069-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Go Time (Obama '09)</title><content type='html'>For such a time as this we sit with weighted breath, bated breath&lt;br /&gt;Some tried to wait but they had nothing left&lt;br /&gt;So with their final breath they whispered for change&lt;br /&gt;Now we sit on the cusp of change&lt;br /&gt;Some are ready to light their crosses, bring back their hoods, and fan the flames&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I said we sit on the cusp of change we've been down that dark road before and they're going to try to beat us with canes, I said the dying whisper for change&lt;br /&gt;Much like Gandalf, I command the demons of hate to go back from whenst you came&lt;br /&gt;There will be change, whether if it's with a black or white name&lt;br /&gt;This is why we play the game&lt;br /&gt;This game called Democracy&lt;br /&gt;Or deal more crisis you see but when will you all see&lt;br /&gt;If there's never a different face how can we truly test this thing called Democracy&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Today I've decided to move my belongings on top of a mountain far away from here&lt;br /&gt;A mountain where streams, rivers, ships, and hopes all draw near&lt;br /&gt;A mountain where there air is so clear, too clear to ever be polluted&lt;br /&gt;The astute find there are no absolutes so they themselves fail&lt;br /&gt;So today I've chosen to set sail rather than run&lt;br /&gt;I'll be the first to circumvent the sun &lt;br /&gt;These words are meant to hit and then cause your thoughts to run&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Are you too ashamed to possibly let it be&lt;br /&gt;Maybe you too can't see, blinded by what others consider to be true reality&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But me I've moved my belongings to another shore&lt;br /&gt;A shore where color won't matter anymore&lt;br /&gt;A shore that doesn't border these sin-filled, man-made waters&lt;br /&gt;I've been given my marching orders &lt;br /&gt;Looking ahead I see the faces of hatred's sons and daughters&lt;br /&gt;I apologize but I can't sit and drink with you because I've imposed my own Jim Crow&lt;br /&gt;Now it's time for me to go and go I will because I must &lt;br /&gt;As I look around I don't believe it's only one man who's trying to take away "In God We Trust"&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5611386225000373487-8632344831225989422?l=gftd1.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://gftd1.blogspot.com/feeds/8632344831225989422/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' 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src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_z3mV-X9zODg/SiTEDd3n1pI/AAAAAAAAAI0/yY1MfAIiJQc/S220/meandlangston.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5611386225000373487.post-5352029056816335263</id><published>2008-12-16T00:34:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-12-16T00:35:17.661-08:00</updated><title type='text'>One of the greatest nights... EVER!</title><content type='html'>All I have to say is...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://s284.photobucket.com/albums/ll14/gstface3/?action=view&amp;current=l_bdb63f871e2d46b9a839d5d69dd875ff.gif" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://i284.photobucket.com/albums/ll14/gstface3/l_bdb63f871e2d46b9a839d5d69dd875ff.gif" border="0" alt="Photobucket"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5611386225000373487-5352029056816335263?l=gftd1.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://gftd1.blogspot.com/feeds/5352029056816335263/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5611386225000373487&amp;postID=5352029056816335263' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5611386225000373487/posts/default/5352029056816335263'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5611386225000373487/posts/default/5352029056816335263'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://gftd1.blogspot.com/2008/12/one-of-greatest-nights-ever.html' title='One of the greatest nights... EVER!'/><author><name>G.F.T.D. 1</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02365650427892682028</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_z3mV-X9zODg/SiTEDd3n1pI/AAAAAAAAAI0/yY1MfAIiJQc/S220/meandlangston.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5611386225000373487.post-2754198649981990909</id><published>2008-12-16T00:30:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-12-16T00:33:58.536-08:00</updated><title type='text'>And so it was...</title><content type='html'>Polar Bear&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://s284.photobucket.com/albums/ll14/gstface3/?action=view&amp;current=m_47afa56a6c4181879ce4f1445232b86c.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://i284.photobucket.com/albums/ll14/gstface3/m_47afa56a6c4181879ce4f1445232b86c.jpg" border="0" alt="Polar Bear"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://s284.photobucket.com/albums/ll14/gstface3/?action=view&amp;current=FinalPolarBear.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://i284.photobucket.com/albums/ll14/gstface3/FinalPolarBear.jpg" border="0" alt="Polar Bear"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5611386225000373487-2754198649981990909?l=gftd1.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://gftd1.blogspot.com/feeds/2754198649981990909/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5611386225000373487&amp;postID=2754198649981990909' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5611386225000373487/posts/default/2754198649981990909'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' 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but wait, you're worth the wait&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sometimes I stay up late, with hopes of simply seeing your face&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But I still have yet to be blessed with a glimpse&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So I attempt to take my own glimpse into the future and all I see&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Is the future, clouded but with a light...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I pray you're the one who has flipped the switch...&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5611386225000373487-5701146890239591001?l=gftd1.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://gftd1.blogspot.com/feeds/5701146890239591001/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5611386225000373487&amp;postID=5701146890239591001' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' 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been writing on your heart-strings now for way too long&lt;br /&gt;You've just been too busy to ever pay me any mind&lt;br /&gt;So I'll continue to write in silence&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You say you've never heard me sing&lt;br /&gt;I guess you haven't listened to the wind as blows by your windowsill &lt;br /&gt;Gently whispering your name....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"Hi, welcome to my home, my heart, I'm glad you decided to stop in."&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5611386225000373487-8674975446144271525?l=gftd1.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://gftd1.blogspot.com/feeds/8674975446144271525/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5611386225000373487&amp;postID=8674975446144271525' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' 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/&gt;It’s complicated, what I’d like to say because I don’t know how&lt;br /&gt;There’s this sense of simplicity and complexity all wrapped up into one&lt;br /&gt;There’s no feeling of warmth because the sun has gone off on the run&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;There’s a melody which I’d like to hum&lt;br /&gt;But I can’t, I can’t…&lt;br /&gt;I can’t  put my lips together right now, due to the fact my thoughts are too cold&lt;br /&gt;The words which come to mind are to bold, so I neatly fold them away in order to be used at a later date&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;I saw you today, I saw you…&lt;br /&gt;Years ago I lost me in order to find you&lt;br /&gt;I’ve searched seemingly, ever corner of the Earth in order to find you&lt;br /&gt;And man, I think I just saw you, damn, I found you…&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;I’ve been built up, stripped down&lt;br /&gt;My knowledge has been increased only to let me dummy it down&lt;br /&gt;I’ve gone from lookin’ like a mime, only to be turned into a clown&lt;br /&gt;There once was smile on my face but now there only exists some crazy lookin’ frown&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;If I could do this all over again, I’d sing&lt;br /&gt;I’d sing a tune which would cause the world to tune in&lt;br /&gt;Let this begin or stop&lt;br /&gt;My thoughts they rise and then they drop&lt;br /&gt;A daydreamer who daydreams in the middle of the night&lt;br /&gt;Why fight, my face is now exposed to the light&lt;br /&gt;Bright&lt;br /&gt;Just like the future….&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5611386225000373487-105318644801915985?l=gftd1.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://gftd1.blogspot.com/feeds/105318644801915985/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5611386225000373487&amp;postID=105318644801915985' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5611386225000373487/posts/default/105318644801915985'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5611386225000373487/posts/default/105318644801915985'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://gftd1.blogspot.com/2008/12/flash.html' title='Flash'/><author><name>G.F.T.D. 1</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02365650427892682028</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_z3mV-X9zODg/SiTEDd3n1pI/AAAAAAAAAI0/yY1MfAIiJQc/S220/meandlangston.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5611386225000373487.post-6183337232314752919</id><published>2008-12-16T00:22:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-12-16T00:23:25.085-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Evading em'</title><content type='html'>One glock, tick tock, lookin' down can't stop&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Watching time stride by, bye, bye, bye, bye, bye&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My thoughts they're cocked bang, bang I've got&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Somethin' hot, two shots warm like butter&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Aimin' at your dome, no need to utter random stuff&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You've said too much bang, bang...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Bye, bye, bye, bye, bye&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Mothers cry on blocks wishin' that their fallen seeds would grow&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Fathers slang rocks in hopes that their seeds won't know&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Some pack rocks, some pack snow&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The sun is gone, no more glow&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Some pack water, some pack rockets&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Even when they take their hands out of their pockets&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;They can't stop the water or the rockets&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Dead on arrival stuffed into the coroner's white zip-locked jackets&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Tell me what you see&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I see the dead all around me bye, bye, bye, bye&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;One glock, tick tock, lookin' down can't stop&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Watching time stride by, bye, bye, bye, bye, bye&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My thoughts they're cocked bang, bang I've got&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Somethin' hot, two shots warm like butter&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Aimin' at your dome, no need to utter random stuff&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You've said too much bang, bang...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Bye, bye, bye, bye, bye&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5611386225000373487-6183337232314752919?l=gftd1.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://gftd1.blogspot.com/feeds/6183337232314752919/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' 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bgcolor="#FFFFFF"flashvars="flvurl=http://v16.nonxt8.googlevideo.com/videoplayback?id%3Dea0a5025abfb00f1%26itag%3D5%26app%3Dblogger%26ip%3D0.0.0.0%26ipbits%3D0%26expire%3D1331801885%26sparams%3Did,itag,ip,ipbits,expire%26signature%3D5824211DBAB613C71AEC2004C8F97AEDC9CC82E1.254585642BC12092F998A0128D7F0B376E08F26E%26key%3Dck1&amp;iurl=http://video.google.com/ThumbnailServer2?app%3Dblogger%26contentid%3Dea0a5025abfb00f1%26offsetms%3D5000%26itag%3Dw160%26sigh%3DmJNI3aSerh9cACShuen1dA8N4vQ&amp;autoplay=0&amp;ps=blogger"allowFullScreen="true" /&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Espacio - "When sound is mixed with flavor"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;September 20th marked the launch of one of the freshest jazz-funk groups in all of the Central Valley! It's amazing to think that I almost missed this event just in order to attend another engagement, what a mistake that would have been in the end. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Without too much practice and plenty of moxie to accompany them, these four artist banged out some of the sickest sounds that I've heard in quite a while. Each musician is dope on their own; however, when they are coupled with each other you can immediately taste the flavor with your ears!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The audio is a bit grimy to start off with but just close your eyes and allow yourself to drift...&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5611386225000373487-2998893737901995771?l=gftd1.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='enclosure' type='video/mp4' href='http://www.blogger.com/video-play.mp4?contentId=ea0a5025abfb00f1&amp;type=video%2Fmp4' length='0'/><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://gftd1.blogspot.com/feeds/2998893737901995771/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5611386225000373487&amp;postID=2998893737901995771' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5611386225000373487/posts/default/2998893737901995771'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5611386225000373487/posts/default/2998893737901995771'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://gftd1.blogspot.com/2008/09/espacio-when-sound-is-mixed-with-flavor.html' title=''/><author><name>G.F.T.D. 1</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02365650427892682028</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_z3mV-X9zODg/SiTEDd3n1pI/AAAAAAAAAI0/yY1MfAIiJQc/S220/meandlangston.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5611386225000373487.post-7332363660757131283</id><published>2008-08-01T14:51:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-08-01T14:52:55.983-07:00</updated><title type='text'>It's coming...</title><content type='html'>&lt;a target='_blank' title='Black Light Poetry' href='http://www.myspace.com/blacklightpoetry'&gt;&lt;img src='http://img113.imageshack.us/img113/8498/finalfliario7.jpg' border='0'/&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;B.L.P. Coming for the very first time ever to anywhere! Come out and hear the some of the best poetry Fresno has to offer! Alcohol available for those 21 and over, live music, live DJ's and again... SOME OF THE BEST POETRY IN FRESNO!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Also, you don't want to miss our special guest poet.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;He's sure to blow your mind!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;FORWARD THIS TO EVERYONE YOU KNOW!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Do it... or the leprechauns will get you... and that's gonna get ugly...&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5611386225000373487-7332363660757131283?l=gftd1.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://gftd1.blogspot.com/feeds/7332363660757131283/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5611386225000373487&amp;postID=7332363660757131283' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5611386225000373487/posts/default/7332363660757131283'/><link rel='self' 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cursor:hand;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_z3mV-X9zODg/SI5d8d_MbJI/AAAAAAAAAFI/dZjm_C9Smws/s400/Sambo.bmp" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5228219510846942354" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Silent footsteps run rampant through my cerebral corridors &lt;br /&gt;They don hats much like those ancient Spanish Conquistadors &lt;br /&gt;They’re mental conquerors, inhabitants of tenements and settlements&lt;br /&gt;Worlds passed over by satellites and man’s delight for space travel, space flight&lt;br /&gt;If we all sat in silence and turned off the lights some would become uncomfortable&lt;br /&gt;This is exactly where I find myself, uncomfortable&lt;br /&gt;Uncomfortable with myself but you see, my lights are on   &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Silent footsteps sidestep my newest and most expensive alarm&lt;br /&gt;These footsteps make their way up stairs that lead to a view of the world&lt;br /&gt;We all have access to view the world &lt;br /&gt;But so many close their eyes and their views thus become hidden&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;If I could run away today, I would &lt;br /&gt;If I could run away tomorrow I would&lt;br /&gt;I’d run straight from the suburbs and straight into the woods&lt;br /&gt;I’d build a tree house that could house my thoughts &lt;br /&gt;Both in the sun and in the rain&lt;br /&gt;I’d build a tree house which would house my thoughts and help to feed my brain&lt;br /&gt;I’d build a tree house atop the canopies which would shield me from the rain&lt;br /&gt;It would shield me from the pain&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Silent footsteps run rampant throughout the day and the night &lt;br /&gt;But these footsteps can’t reach the place where my thoughts are housed &lt;br /&gt;And where my brain takes to flight…&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' 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1</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02365650427892682028</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_z3mV-X9zODg/SiTEDd3n1pI/AAAAAAAAAI0/yY1MfAIiJQc/S220/meandlangston.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_z3mV-X9zODg/SI5d8d_MbJI/AAAAAAAAAFI/dZjm_C9Smws/s72-c/Sambo.bmp' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5611386225000373487.post-730724710765079603</id><published>2008-07-22T23:27:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-12-09T04:12:19.087-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_z3mV-X9zODg/SIbQC5ce_9I/AAAAAAAAAE4/sWJ0yS3ZLns/s1600-h/G.F.T.D.+1.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" 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href='http://gftd1.blogspot.com/2008/07/blog-post.html' title=''/><author><name>G.F.T.D. 1</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02365650427892682028</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_z3mV-X9zODg/SiTEDd3n1pI/AAAAAAAAAI0/yY1MfAIiJQc/S220/meandlangston.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_z3mV-X9zODg/SIbQC5ce_9I/AAAAAAAAAE4/sWJ0yS3ZLns/s72-c/G.F.T.D.+1.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5611386225000373487.post-2775673198551978692</id><published>2008-06-22T01:12:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-06-22T01:33:50.404-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Can you say UNCLE...2</title><content type='html'>&lt;object width="320" height="266" class="BLOG_video_class" id="BLOG_video-ad3b497a282b5c3d" 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href='http://gftd1.blogspot.com/feeds/2775673198551978692/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5611386225000373487&amp;postID=2775673198551978692' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5611386225000373487/posts/default/2775673198551978692'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5611386225000373487/posts/default/2775673198551978692'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://gftd1.blogspot.com/2008/06/can-you-say-uncle2.html' title='Can you say UNCLE...2'/><author><name>G.F.T.D. 1</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02365650427892682028</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_z3mV-X9zODg/SiTEDd3n1pI/AAAAAAAAAI0/yY1MfAIiJQc/S220/meandlangston.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5611386225000373487.post-3531460083039310221</id><published>2008-06-22T01:04:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-07-30T10:37:08.760-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Lost my voice...</title><content type='html'>The brink of disaster is where I find myself&lt;br /&gt;I've lost the number to the hotline so I find myself trying to avoid this hot line&lt;br /&gt;In the meantime I ponder how I climbed up this pole&lt;br /&gt;If I lose my grip and let go then I let go of way too much &lt;br /&gt;So I hold on to this pole &lt;br /&gt;It's the only thing that connects my soul too well, that part I don't quite know &lt;br /&gt;But I do know that there's no letting go&lt;br /&gt;I'll just have to sit up here for a bit and hope &lt;br /&gt;I hope someone will find me&lt;br /&gt;I hope someone will find me&lt;br /&gt;I hope someone will find me&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Shoot, does anyone know I'm gone...&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5611386225000373487-3531460083039310221?l=gftd1.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://gftd1.blogspot.com/feeds/3531460083039310221/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5611386225000373487&amp;postID=3531460083039310221' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5611386225000373487/posts/default/3531460083039310221'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5611386225000373487/posts/default/3531460083039310221'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://gftd1.blogspot.com/2008/06/lost-my-voice.html' title='Lost my voice...'/><author><name>G.F.T.D. 1</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02365650427892682028</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_z3mV-X9zODg/SiTEDd3n1pI/AAAAAAAAAI0/yY1MfAIiJQc/S220/meandlangston.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5611386225000373487.post-668856545134527884</id><published>2008-06-22T01:02:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-06-22T01:04:06.734-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Pinch me</title><content type='html'>The feeling of feeling is really a hidden feeling &lt;br /&gt;So some set out to see if they can see if this feeling is real&lt;br /&gt;Ouch, it's real...&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5611386225000373487-668856545134527884?l=gftd1.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://gftd1.blogspot.com/feeds/668856545134527884/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5611386225000373487&amp;postID=668856545134527884' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5611386225000373487/posts/default/668856545134527884'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5611386225000373487/posts/default/668856545134527884'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://gftd1.blogspot.com/2008/06/pinch-me.html' title='Pinch me'/><author><name>G.F.T.D. 1</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02365650427892682028</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' 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width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5611386225000373487.post-2596613628444707168</id><published>2008-06-22T00:00:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2008-12-09T04:12:19.979-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Caleb and Stephen (Tell Tale and G.F.T.D. 1)</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_z3mV-X9zODg/SF350TDor2I/AAAAAAAAAEQ/NZ9YVfQL85c/s1600-h/DSC01240.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="float:left; margin:0 10px 10px 0;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_z3mV-X9zODg/SF350TDor2I/AAAAAAAAAEQ/NZ9YVfQL85c/s400/DSC01240.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5214598620428939106" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Today was the start of something special here in our city and the funny thing is only two people really know about it at this point. Well, since this is a blog, I might as well blog about this event right. The quick and dirty is we're on the verge of taking simple poetry from downtown to "All Around" ....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Introducing B.L.P., coming to a town near you!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We'll see how many follow the lights...&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5611386225000373487-2596613628444707168?l=gftd1.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://gftd1.blogspot.com/feeds/2596613628444707168/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5611386225000373487&amp;postID=2596613628444707168' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5611386225000373487/posts/default/2596613628444707168'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' 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Freakin' Dr. V. !!!!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5611386225000373487-7691998665997260721?l=gftd1.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='enclosure' type='video/mp4' href='http://www.blogger.com/video-play.mp4?contentId=b7f860139827c7&amp;type=video%2Fmp4' length='0'/><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://gftd1.blogspot.com/feeds/7691998665997260721/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5611386225000373487&amp;postID=7691998665997260721' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5611386225000373487/posts/default/7691998665997260721'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5611386225000373487/posts/default/7691998665997260721'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://gftd1.blogspot.com/2008/06/whats-up-doc.html' title='What&apos;s up Doc'/><author><name>G.F.T.D. 1</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02365650427892682028</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_z3mV-X9zODg/SiTEDd3n1pI/AAAAAAAAAI0/yY1MfAIiJQc/S220/meandlangston.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5611386225000373487.post-6196663419104203408</id><published>2008-06-15T09:25:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-12-09T04:12:20.652-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Moonlit Dreams</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_z3mV-X9zODg/SFVCnsY4aNI/AAAAAAAAAC8/GLqXQMGjpUY/s1600-h/images.jpeg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_z3mV-X9zODg/SFVCnsY4aNI/AAAAAAAAAC8/GLqXQMGjpUY/s400/images.jpeg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5212145393449068754" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Have you ever sat down to take it all in&lt;br /&gt;The beauty of the night?&lt;br /&gt;It's a different world once the sun ventures in&lt;br /&gt;This is when the stars begin to dance and sing&lt;br /&gt;When Orion announces that he is the king &lt;br /&gt;And all the constellations bow down before him in perfect unison&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;There is a light and it leads me to the waters edge&lt;br /&gt;At the waters edge I fall to my knees and beg for forgiveness&lt;br /&gt;I do so in remembrance of the sins I've committed and still have yet to commit&lt;br /&gt;I fall to my face because I wish to do away with my soul&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;In the stillness of the night this light it guides my soul&lt;br /&gt;At the verge  of letting go and taking my final leap at life&lt;br /&gt;I sit and I begin to observe the moonlight&lt;br /&gt;Its tranquil beauty its steady beam of light&lt;br /&gt;How does it suddenly warm my soul in the middle of the night&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;All the steps which I have taken are now lost in the cover of the night&lt;br /&gt;I find myself lost under the cover of the moonlight&lt;br /&gt;Perhaps another traveler will soon appear&lt;br /&gt;A traveler who too has been fascinated and hypnotized by the moonlight&lt;br /&gt;So I sit and I stare, over the river, I can see another person sitting quietly there&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm drawn to your beauty but even soon you too will leave me&lt;br /&gt;And then I'll be forced to go and retreat from the glare of the sun&lt;br /&gt;Forced to retreat from the glares of everyone who now see me sitting at the waters edge&lt;br /&gt;But for now I close my eyes and allow you to warm my soul...&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' 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src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_z3mV-X9zODg/SiTEDd3n1pI/AAAAAAAAAI0/yY1MfAIiJQc/S220/meandlangston.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5611386225000373487.post-6392833437679314520</id><published>2008-06-11T20:11:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-12-09T04:12:20.888-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Almost there...</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_z3mV-X9zODg/SFCUEdBLZlI/AAAAAAAAACc/8j0wpCiG-Wk/s1600-h/258100376_xSvff-S.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="float:left; margin:0 10px 10px 0;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_z3mV-X9zODg/SFCUEdBLZlI/AAAAAAAAACc/8j0wpCiG-Wk/s320/258100376_xSvff-S.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5210827573097621074" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Part of the familia getting ready to do our thing....&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5611386225000373487-6392833437679314520?l=gftd1.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://gftd1.blogspot.com/feeds/6392833437679314520/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5611386225000373487&amp;postID=6392833437679314520' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5611386225000373487/posts/default/6392833437679314520'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5611386225000373487/posts/default/6392833437679314520'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://gftd1.blogspot.com/2008/06/blog-post_4313.html' title='Almost there...'/><author><name>G.F.T.D. 1</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02365650427892682028</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_z3mV-X9zODg/SiTEDd3n1pI/AAAAAAAAAI0/yY1MfAIiJQc/S220/meandlangston.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_z3mV-X9zODg/SFCUEdBLZlI/AAAAAAAAACc/8j0wpCiG-Wk/s72-c/258100376_xSvff-S.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5611386225000373487.post-8697938843876237763</id><published>2008-06-11T20:10:00.004-07:00</published><updated>2008-12-09T04:12:21.122-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Boney "B"...</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_z3mV-X9zODg/SFCT0fGK1iI/AAAAAAAAACU/iVM0Vg91TDI/s1600-h/m_ed7193eeea72da8309e54698440a4919.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="float:right; margin:0 0 10px 10px;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_z3mV-X9zODg/SFCT0fGK1iI/AAAAAAAAACU/iVM0Vg91TDI/s320/m_ed7193eeea72da8309e54698440a4919.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5210827298777519650" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Boney probably wondering what in the world has just taken place! &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"Howz that tast"!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5611386225000373487-8697938843876237763?l=gftd1.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://gftd1.blogspot.com/feeds/8697938843876237763/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5611386225000373487&amp;postID=8697938843876237763' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' 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width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5611386225000373487.post-5838085386573259075</id><published>2008-06-11T20:10:00.003-07:00</published><updated>2008-12-09T04:12:21.565-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Two Blessings</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_z3mV-X9zODg/SFCTuCCKKFI/AAAAAAAAACM/KuzjbPrje0E/s1600-h/m_f46e85707a64755eb531d76189b0a1d7.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="float:right; margin:0 0 10px 10px;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_z3mV-X9zODg/SFCTuCCKKFI/AAAAAAAAACM/KuzjbPrje0E/s320/m_f46e85707a64755eb531d76189b0a1d7.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5210827187896854610" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A guy couldn't ask for anything better than these two...!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5611386225000373487-5838085386573259075?l=gftd1.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://gftd1.blogspot.com/feeds/5838085386573259075/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5611386225000373487&amp;postID=5838085386573259075' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5611386225000373487/posts/default/5838085386573259075'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5611386225000373487/posts/default/5838085386573259075'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://gftd1.blogspot.com/2008/06/blog-post_2805.html' title='Two Blessings'/><author><name>G.F.T.D. 1</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02365650427892682028</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_z3mV-X9zODg/SiTEDd3n1pI/AAAAAAAAAI0/yY1MfAIiJQc/S220/meandlangston.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_z3mV-X9zODg/SFCTuCCKKFI/AAAAAAAAACM/KuzjbPrje0E/s72-c/m_f46e85707a64755eb531d76189b0a1d7.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5611386225000373487.post-952865605324928646</id><published>2008-06-11T20:10:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2008-12-09T04:12:21.765-08:00</updated><title type='text'>The Mind of Medina</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_z3mV-X9zODg/SFCTockMGdI/AAAAAAAAACE/qYmwrMq5ILU/s1600-h/m_fa94b4b2f7bf34e3a52b020f52c2dcfc.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="float:right; margin:0 0 10px 10px;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_z3mV-X9zODg/SFCTockMGdI/AAAAAAAAACE/qYmwrMq5ILU/s320/m_fa94b4b2f7bf34e3a52b020f52c2dcfc.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5210827091939695058" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The "Engine" behind The Inner Ear...! &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;( 1 ) Love&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5611386225000373487-952865605324928646?l=gftd1.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://gftd1.blogspot.com/feeds/952865605324928646/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5611386225000373487&amp;postID=952865605324928646' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5611386225000373487/posts/default/952865605324928646'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' 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Agent</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_z3mV-X9zODg/SFCThSBhXrI/AAAAAAAAAB8/LiBAc9kWdss/s1600-h/m_eb7f08d0d82200b9ac122122b2db3caf.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="float:right; margin:0 0 10px 10px;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_z3mV-X9zODg/SFCThSBhXrI/AAAAAAAAAB8/LiBAc9kWdss/s320/m_eb7f08d0d82200b9ac122122b2db3caf.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5210826968850849458" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"D", I'm taking you up on that whole 10% thing too...&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5611386225000373487-3616697425931942366?l=gftd1.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://gftd1.blogspot.com/feeds/3616697425931942366/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' 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rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_z3mV-X9zODg/SiTEDd3n1pI/AAAAAAAAAI0/yY1MfAIiJQc/S220/meandlangston.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_z3mV-X9zODg/SFCTajYoTiI/AAAAAAAAAB0/_BV5Akk4QfA/s72-c/m_961955f49eef0265eddcd26827e449a9.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5611386225000373487.post-5888507522809192920</id><published>2008-06-11T20:08:00.002-07:00</published><updated>2008-12-09T04:12:22.398-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Producer "YES"</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_z3mV-X9zODg/SFCTTxPhTvI/AAAAAAAAABs/QirZFOVIKcQ/s1600-h/m_99b8815e12a2625e362948ca72ace9d2.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="float:right; margin:0 0 10px 10px;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_z3mV-X9zODg/SFCTTxPhTvI/AAAAAAAAABs/QirZFOVIKcQ/s320/m_99b8815e12a2625e362948ca72ace9d2.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5210826736712896242" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Stick close, we're on our way...&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5611386225000373487-5888507522809192920?l=gftd1.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://gftd1.blogspot.com/feeds/5888507522809192920/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5611386225000373487&amp;postID=5888507522809192920' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5611386225000373487/posts/default/5888507522809192920'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' 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em'</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_z3mV-X9zODg/SFCTN1PJkBI/AAAAAAAAABk/rqymknLkyiU/s1600-h/m_8d860632a66cf24823abd6ed78af50d1.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="float:right; margin:0 0 10px 10px;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_z3mV-X9zODg/SFCTN1PJkBI/AAAAAAAAABk/rqymknLkyiU/s320/m_8d860632a66cf24823abd6ed78af50d1.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5210826634705866770" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So, you thought you could hide huh!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5611386225000373487-4361948157758117504?l=gftd1.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://gftd1.blogspot.com/feeds/4361948157758117504/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' 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url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_z3mV-X9zODg/SFCTN1PJkBI/AAAAAAAAABk/rqymknLkyiU/s72-c/m_8d860632a66cf24823abd6ed78af50d1.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5611386225000373487.post-5897292517612360469</id><published>2008-06-11T20:07:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-12-09T04:12:22.709-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Complete</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_z3mV-X9zODg/SFCTHwYffFI/AAAAAAAAABc/7Z7iHufLcKs/s1600-h/m_6c14fcefc0baebf90504dec39a3fb465.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="float:right; margin:0 0 10px 10px;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_z3mV-X9zODg/SFCTHwYffFI/AAAAAAAAABc/7Z7iHufLcKs/s320/m_6c14fcefc0baebf90504dec39a3fb465.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5210826530323659858" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Say cheese...&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5611386225000373487-5897292517612360469?l=gftd1.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://gftd1.blogspot.com/feeds/5897292517612360469/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5611386225000373487&amp;postID=5897292517612360469' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5611386225000373487/posts/default/5897292517612360469'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5611386225000373487/posts/default/5897292517612360469'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://gftd1.blogspot.com/2008/06/blog-post_6726.html' title='Complete'/><author><name>G.F.T.D. 1</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02365650427892682028</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_z3mV-X9zODg/SiTEDd3n1pI/AAAAAAAAAI0/yY1MfAIiJQc/S220/meandlangston.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_z3mV-X9zODg/SFCTHwYffFI/AAAAAAAAABc/7Z7iHufLcKs/s72-c/m_6c14fcefc0baebf90504dec39a3fb465.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5611386225000373487.post-8310284526657366565</id><published>2008-06-11T20:06:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-12-09T04:12:22.931-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Fresyes For Africa Banquet</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_z3mV-X9zODg/SFCTAs6PNuI/AAAAAAAAABU/30XYjB-nvIg/s1600-h/m_2e2339dcbbfff76b1ce96a7d5a214bc6.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="float:right; margin:0 0 10px 10px;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_z3mV-X9zODg/SFCTAs6PNuI/AAAAAAAAABU/30XYjB-nvIg/s320/m_2e2339dcbbfff76b1ce96a7d5a214bc6.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5210826409132373730" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Grosper and GFTD 1&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;There was a lot of positive enegry in the restaurant that afternoon, I guess the world hasn't forgotten about Africa!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5611386225000373487-8310284526657366565?l=gftd1.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://gftd1.blogspot.com/feeds/8310284526657366565/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5611386225000373487&amp;postID=8310284526657366565' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' 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width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5611386225000373487.post-1991486575723195279</id><published>2008-06-11T19:54:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2008-06-11T19:54:37.291-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Pirated My Ship</title><content type='html'>So I’ve jumped out of the sky and I’ve fallen into the sea&lt;br /&gt;I’ve lost all need for simple transparency&lt;br /&gt;It’s me and only me&lt;br /&gt;I’ve become a pirate and now I’m setting minds free&lt;br /&gt;I’ve boarded Amistad and I’m takin’ not requesting that you, "Give us, us free"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The world is...&lt;br /&gt;The world is shrinking, the world is stinking, the world is a filtration system for far too much crap&lt;br /&gt;Go ahead sit back and try to relax&lt;br /&gt;It’s easier said than done when you know your time is come and there’s nothing you can do&lt;br /&gt;Except, accept the playin’ of the music as it draws near to you&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"Oh when the saints go marchin’ in, Oh Lord I want to be in that number"&lt;br /&gt;You see I’m not truly a pirate, I’ve just pirated my ship and there has been no rape or murder&lt;br /&gt;No type of proposterous disorder&lt;br /&gt;The lack of order is the technique used throughout the world&lt;br /&gt;So who’s to save us now...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Perhaps the intellectuals and scholars&lt;br /&gt;Nah, we’ll kill them first because their brains will only get in the way&lt;br /&gt;Maybe the rich will save us&lt;br /&gt;Who are we kidding, they’ll sell their young to save their sums&lt;br /&gt;Ah but at last the poor, the poor, they shall save us&lt;br /&gt;Remember the poor because they shall inheirit the Kingdom&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Innate within our less than ornate make up&lt;br /&gt;We hold on to things which we cannot control&lt;br /&gt;So I ask you to take a stroll down memory lane and remember what brought you here&lt;br /&gt;It’s all so simple isn’t it&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The reason you’ve made it this far is because you wonder&lt;br /&gt;Where this might be going&lt;br /&gt;But in the end you too are a pirate on my ship&lt;br /&gt;Demanding that society wil..."Give us, us free"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Choice, either good or bad... You hold the outcome in your hands&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5611386225000373487-1991486575723195279?l=gftd1.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://gftd1.blogspot.com/feeds/1991486575723195279/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5611386225000373487&amp;postID=1991486575723195279' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5611386225000373487/posts/default/1991486575723195279'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5611386225000373487/posts/default/1991486575723195279'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://gftd1.blogspot.com/2008/06/pirated-my-ship.html' title='Pirated My Ship'/><author><name>G.F.T.D. 1</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02365650427892682028</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_z3mV-X9zODg/SiTEDd3n1pI/AAAAAAAAAI0/yY1MfAIiJQc/S220/meandlangston.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5611386225000373487.post-5117445279425451233</id><published>2008-06-11T19:52:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-06-20T01:12:43.618-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Braille</title><content type='html'>When things don't appear to fit right and the only delight&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You find is being held tight by someone you like&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Remember that the sun must embrace the moonlight&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And the moonlight must embrace the daylight&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And the rain the wind&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And then just then, you'll begin to see it all works just the same&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Because your name isn't called today, doesn't mean it won't be called tomorrow&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The way we embrace today has a lot to say with how forever will play out&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The shouts the cheers, the minutes which will inevitably turn into years&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;None of this is viable because your heart has been placed on the altar&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Which millions have been placed .. that is of course the alter&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Not your heart, because only people are placed on our hearts…&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Don't close your doors to what you want because your mind is in your hearts place&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;What a disgrace that would be&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Understand me when I say, "You need to embrace the day."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You know so more than I and so you must try, try, try&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I sit and watch it all pass by because I no longer care&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm broken, I'm tattered, my thoughts are all scattered&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;To how it used to be to embrace both the good and the bad&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm young and I've forgotten how to feel&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So I steal glimpses of love from those around me….&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5611386225000373487-5117445279425451233?l=gftd1.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://gftd1.blogspot.com/feeds/5117445279425451233/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5611386225000373487&amp;postID=5117445279425451233' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5611386225000373487/posts/default/5117445279425451233'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5611386225000373487/posts/default/5117445279425451233'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://gftd1.blogspot.com/2008/06/braille.html' title='Braille'/><author><name>G.F.T.D. 1</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02365650427892682028</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_z3mV-X9zODg/SiTEDd3n1pI/AAAAAAAAAI0/yY1MfAIiJQc/S220/meandlangston.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5611386225000373487.post-2043916552338421882</id><published>2008-06-11T19:42:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-06-11T19:52:06.872-07:00</updated><title type='text'>In Search of Tomorrow....</title><content type='html'>In search of tomorrow I find today cowering in yesterday's past&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Free at last but last of all free&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The words and mental exercises which separate me from the rest of this genus&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The genus of intellectuals who hang out on street corners asking for another hit&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It's never over with when one hits the cold streets and in essence is thrown into the deep&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This is when greatness is found &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This is when we're noticed, this is when others seem to want to help us the most&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Please let's stand together, right now, right here, and let us toast&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Let us toast to today cowering in yesterday's past&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The sun has cast its shadow on the future&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So today I dream in future shadows which will inevitably give way to tomorrow's reality&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The true casualties are found, are found lying comatose on the ground&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Waiting for someone to revive them&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Waiting for someone to breathe the next breath of greatness into their weary minds&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So I stand holding my breath, I stand looking, dreaming about how long I have left&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Today I dreamed in colors so vivid that God himself hadn't brought names to them yet&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So vivid that the blind were able to see and feel the warmth of my dreams&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Today a weary sole told me that he too dreamed in Kaleidoscope patterns&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;He told me that for exercise his brain walked around the rings of Saturn&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;He told me that he once ruled the world with others like him, like minded men&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;He told me that today never used to visit yesterday&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And that tomorrow was truly married to the future&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So it was ok to I dream in future shadows which will inevitably gave way to tomorrow's reality which was in essence is their child&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So now I sit and listen for the voices of all of these dreams&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But are they all in my mind&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Is there a way to unwind all the junk which is bound around ones mind&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Intertwined feelings of lust and love&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I lust for the chase but I love the mediocrity&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;There's a sense of hypocrasy which spews out one side of my mouth&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It can't come out of both sides right&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm looking for the light which used to shine so bright&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I now see forever standing by a moment who has just opened the door for what if&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But what I'm truly seeing are today's tomorrow's wading in yesterday's past&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Wondering if forever was just a moment filled with what if's&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Forever, something clever that someone came up with who didn't believe in what if's&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The world says things like I LOVE YOU FOREVER, I think things like, I hope these words will ring forever&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I seek the deaf and the blind in order to drop simple truths inside of their minds&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Simple truths delivered through my crooked teeth&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But the only relief I seem to find is when I close my eyes and begin to breathe slowly, slowly, slowly&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And before I cross over to the other side, I hope to find my tomorrow holding hands with your forever...&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5611386225000373487-2043916552338421882?l=gftd1.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://gftd1.blogspot.com/feeds/2043916552338421882/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5611386225000373487&amp;postID=2043916552338421882' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' 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slipped, fell, and violently hit my on a rock&lt;br /&gt;And it appears as if only a few minutes are all that I've got&lt;br /&gt;So my soul floats between heaven and hell&lt;br /&gt;And my would be thoughts are now left to dwell on a cloud next to Heaven and a pit next to hell&lt;br /&gt;I can smell the golden roses from Heaven and the rotten smell of flesh in hell&lt;br /&gt;And I stand frozen as my soul awaits its fate&lt;br /&gt;Its final boarding papers for its final destination&lt;br /&gt;I should have paid more attention during my Evangelation Explosion orientation&lt;br /&gt;I can now see God and I can vaguely hear satan&lt;br /&gt;The end is near this is what I've been awaitin'&lt;br /&gt;My journey through life was filled with lies and sin&lt;br /&gt;And now my soul is floatin' at Heaven's gates prayin' God will send the message to St. Peter to let me in&lt;br /&gt;I hear a noise but I don't see the gates begin to move open, like I was hopin'&lt;br /&gt;And souls can't break into Heaven because the door is not just left open&lt;br /&gt;Well then again maybe it is&lt;br /&gt;I remember when I was younger my parents would sing&lt;br /&gt;Some song about praising the King&lt;br /&gt;All you have to do is get on your knees and ask him in&lt;br /&gt;And this is where your true freedom begins&lt;br /&gt;With this thought I immediately awoke and I began to fight back the tears as I choked&lt;br /&gt;Far from done I rose to my feet and I wondered to myself&lt;br /&gt;How did I get knocked off of my feet&lt;br /&gt;Then I realized all along God doesn't miss he was aiming at my knees&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5611386225000373487-8871991897783579959?l=gftd1.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://gftd1.blogspot.com/feeds/8871991897783579959/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5611386225000373487&amp;postID=8871991897783579959' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5611386225000373487/posts/default/8871991897783579959'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5611386225000373487/posts/default/8871991897783579959'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://gftd1.blogspot.com/2008/06/heaven-or-hell.html' title='Heaven or Hell'/><author><name>G.F.T.D. 1</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02365650427892682028</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_z3mV-X9zODg/SiTEDd3n1pI/AAAAAAAAAI0/yY1MfAIiJQc/S220/meandlangston.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5611386225000373487.post-7829480331264777533</id><published>2008-06-11T19:38:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-06-11T19:40:29.184-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Middle Ground</title><content type='html'>In the middle of the night I gained my sight&lt;br /&gt;I began to fight you see&lt;br /&gt;I was newly cast&lt;br /&gt;I had to grasp that which before I couldn't see&lt;br /&gt;Out of the cold, my mind, body, and soul were exposed to something I can't quite explain&lt;br /&gt;Acid rain, cleansing my battle stains&lt;br /&gt;I felt no pain as those around me cried&lt;br /&gt;My soul had risen but my body had still yet to die&lt;br /&gt;These are the sounds from middle ground&lt;br /&gt;The sounds of both the laughter and the tears&lt;br /&gt;These are the sounds from middle ground&lt;br /&gt;Even after all these years of fear&lt;br /&gt;These are the sounds that play at night when hearts songs are to heavy to bear&lt;br /&gt;These are the sounds of middle ground after all these years&lt;br /&gt;The beat of the drums began to hum as the thunder began to roll&lt;br /&gt;The good and bad were all so sad when I showed up without my soul&lt;br /&gt;Newly cast I had to grasp for something which I didn't know&lt;br /&gt;These are the sounds of middle ground&lt;br /&gt;For all those who don't know&lt;br /&gt;When one is lost and all seems lost there's always one place to go&lt;br /&gt;Listen carefully to the beat of the drum because the thunder's about to roll&lt;br /&gt;And take you straight to the heart of the middle ground because this is the only place to go....&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5611386225000373487-7829480331264777533?l=gftd1.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link 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src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_z3mV-X9zODg/SiTEDd3n1pI/AAAAAAAAAI0/yY1MfAIiJQc/S220/meandlangston.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5611386225000373487.post-8424401993331702481</id><published>2008-06-11T18:58:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-06-11T19:36:54.952-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Type or Spell</title><content type='html'>I think I'm a calm person for the most part&lt;br /&gt;I can start up conversations with almost anyone, "Hello"....&lt;br /&gt;I find humor in most things&lt;br /&gt;I've learned not to jump when my phone rings or sings for that matter&lt;br /&gt;I trust very few people&lt;br /&gt;Thus I get screwed less than most people&lt;br /&gt;I wonder about things, which I have no control over&lt;br /&gt;I mean, who really reads this stuff&lt;br /&gt;I stuff all my emotions in a file called EMOTION&lt;br /&gt;The cancel EMOTION's tab is hidden too&lt;br /&gt;I mean what would I do if the tab were ever found by another&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;------------------------------------------------------------------------&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I was told that I didn't matter&lt;br /&gt;That my paychecks would never add up and become fatter&lt;br /&gt;My parents taught me how to use a ladder&lt;br /&gt;Because my dreams and wants would always be at the top of the shelf&lt;br /&gt;There are times when I think for myself&lt;br /&gt;No media or friend influences&lt;br /&gt;Just a simple influence, myself&lt;br /&gt;I cannot be rated because even though others try&lt;br /&gt;I simply give them my rating and I tell them to no longer try&lt;br /&gt;I'm second best to the next best thing&lt;br /&gt;When in strong liking my heart begins to sing&lt;br /&gt;I've taken from Handel, Mozart, and Bach and now I'm the King&lt;br /&gt;The secret is, love pulls on one's musical strings&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I can't type or spell&lt;br /&gt;My insecurities keep me from telling one and only one simple truth&lt;br /&gt;I can't get loose, I'm stuck&lt;br /&gt;If I were the one driving the truck I'd pull over and get some sleep&lt;br /&gt;Find some relief under the sheets&lt;br /&gt;Isn't it funny how hectic life can get when you're out on the streets&lt;br /&gt;This is so almost complete&lt;br /&gt;The running of feet sounds like the running of eyes&lt;br /&gt;Don't give this one a cry I meant to type try&lt;br /&gt;I can't type&lt;br /&gt;I'm a different type of being&lt;br /&gt;I close my eyes and I start seeing what others don't&lt;br /&gt;Hope; I hope she sees me too, to, two&lt;br /&gt;One, too, to, two,&lt;br /&gt;I'm through.....&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5611386225000373487-8424401993331702481?l=gftd1.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://gftd1.blogspot.com/feeds/8424401993331702481/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5611386225000373487&amp;postID=8424401993331702481' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5611386225000373487/posts/default/8424401993331702481'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5611386225000373487/posts/default/8424401993331702481'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://gftd1.blogspot.com/2008/06/type-or-spell.html' title='Type or Spell'/><author><name>G.F.T.D. 1</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02365650427892682028</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_z3mV-X9zODg/SiTEDd3n1pI/AAAAAAAAAI0/yY1MfAIiJQc/S220/meandlangston.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5611386225000373487.post-4050839286391122</id><published>2008-06-11T18:54:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-12-09T04:12:23.149-08:00</updated><title type='text'>I wonder what she sees</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_z3mV-X9zODg/SFCCNYTjIGI/AAAAAAAAAA8/Qe9Wr1QrESQ/s1600-h/DSC01034.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_z3mV-X9zODg/SFCCNYTjIGI/AAAAAAAAAA8/Qe9Wr1QrESQ/s320/DSC01034.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5210807935242018914" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;As I observe her smile&lt;br /&gt;I wonder what she sees&lt;br /&gt;I wonder if years from now &lt;br /&gt;She'll play in the trees and her dreams will walk on the clouds&lt;br /&gt;I wonder if her spirit will be shy or cry aloud&lt;br /&gt;I barely know her but I feel so proud&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I wonder what her future holds&lt;br /&gt;I wonder what worlds she'll mold with her mind and her mind alone&lt;br /&gt;Thank goodness she'll never be alone &lt;br /&gt;She'll have many homes, filled with many faces&lt;br /&gt;The love shown to her will only make her stronger&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I wonder what she sees when she smiles&lt;br /&gt;Does God hold her hand on the daily &lt;br /&gt;Or maybe angels play with her thoughts and help to keep her entertained&lt;br /&gt;Perhaps they gently call out her name&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I see the glory of God's grace etched across her face&lt;br /&gt;I see the future in her future&lt;br /&gt;I see a child, who soon will grow into an adult &lt;br /&gt;And then wonder what we see...&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5611386225000373487-4050839286391122?l=gftd1.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://gftd1.blogspot.com/feeds/4050839286391122/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5611386225000373487&amp;postID=4050839286391122' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5611386225000373487/posts/default/4050839286391122'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5611386225000373487/posts/default/4050839286391122'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://gftd1.blogspot.com/2008/06/blog-post.html' title='I wonder what she sees'/><author><name>G.F.T.D. 1</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02365650427892682028</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_z3mV-X9zODg/SiTEDd3n1pI/AAAAAAAAAI0/yY1MfAIiJQc/S220/meandlangston.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_z3mV-X9zODg/SFCCNYTjIGI/AAAAAAAAAA8/Qe9Wr1QrESQ/s72-c/DSC01034.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5611386225000373487.post-7723430397786755754</id><published>2008-06-11T18:50:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-06-11T18:54:00.851-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Late Night</title><content type='html'>I lost my tempo, I lost my rhyme&lt;br /&gt;I get lost every time I try to keep pace&lt;br /&gt;My face has been erased so many times&lt;br /&gt;I can't seem to draw back how it looked during this present time&lt;br /&gt;So in essence I draw a blank&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Someone hit rewind, the tape plays forward as I rewind&lt;br /&gt;Fast forward and then reverse&lt;br /&gt;If it all sounds familiar, it has never been rehearsed&lt;br /&gt;It shouldn't sound familiar because I've never kicked this verse&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;In church I sat naked to the words left by THE FATHER&lt;br /&gt;Why bother to shape myself in the form of something I'm not&lt;br /&gt;The reward is a place too hot, it smells like Hell&lt;br /&gt;So I think I'll skip it&lt;br /&gt;However temptation draws near and I thirst for sin&lt;br /&gt;So I think I'll sip it slowly, don't want to gulp&lt;br /&gt;The end result is I find myself choking on myself&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I lost my tempo and I lost my rhyme&lt;br /&gt;I think that my thoughts are one of a kind&lt;br /&gt;My mind has been erased far too many a time&lt;br /&gt;So my thoughts can never seem to draw the line between reality and fiction&lt;br /&gt;My addiction is my own self-affliction&lt;br /&gt;So I afflict myself with thinking less of myself&lt;br /&gt;No help just harm&lt;br /&gt;Ring the alarm another one is dying, frying&lt;br /&gt;I look to my left and then to my right to see who's lying&lt;br /&gt;Who's kickin' junk in my ear&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;If you want to talk about me I really don't care&lt;br /&gt;Your noise is falling on deaf ears&lt;br /&gt;This is the year when I finally break loose&lt;br /&gt;I'm loose and you can't even walk a step in my boots&lt;br /&gt;They're loose, just like my fingers as I write, type&lt;br /&gt;There's no sense to hype the newbie&lt;br /&gt;If you knew me, you'd feel me&lt;br /&gt;But you don't, so you can't&lt;br /&gt;Everybody together start to chant&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"In the end my mind rest with my soul&lt;br /&gt;For all that don't know, this is only a test&lt;br /&gt;I still got miles to go."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;- G.F.T.D. 1&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5611386225000373487-7723430397786755754?l=gftd1.blogspot.com' alt='' 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src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_z3mV-X9zODg/SiTEDd3n1pI/AAAAAAAAAI0/yY1MfAIiJQc/S220/meandlangston.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5611386225000373487.post-759310863573112662</id><published>2008-06-11T18:49:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-06-11T18:50:43.037-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Grey</title><content type='html'>The words simply fade away&lt;br /&gt;In times of sadness they were easily displayed&lt;br /&gt;The color was grey, the clouds seemingly followed me each and every day&lt;br /&gt;But now I seem to have turned the page&lt;br /&gt;I used to stand at the intersection of happiness and sorrow&lt;br /&gt;All the while wondering about what tomorrow truly holds&lt;br /&gt;The minutes unfold before me, the second hand tick tocks&lt;br /&gt;And its rhythm is starting to bore me&lt;br /&gt;I never had the patience for time&lt;br /&gt;So I threw my time piece away&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My body it sways but to a different tune and certainly in a different way&lt;br /&gt;The color is still grey and my thoughts they still stay out at sea&lt;br /&gt;Bury me, out at sea, this is my plea&lt;br /&gt;I'm on bended knee praying that my enemies will find me on bended knee&lt;br /&gt;Take pity on me oh Lord for I have sinned&lt;br /&gt;I stand and I pretend to be something I'm not&lt;br /&gt;Instead of giving all that I've got&lt;br /&gt;I hold on to just enough&lt;br /&gt;My hopes and my dreams&lt;br /&gt;But they're not mine to keep&lt;br /&gt;So I offer them back up to you&lt;br /&gt;What would you do if you could spend a day or two painting in my shoes&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5611386225000373487-759310863573112662?l=gftd1.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://gftd1.blogspot.com/feeds/759310863573112662/comments/default' title='Post 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src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_z3mV-X9zODg/SiTEDd3n1pI/AAAAAAAAAI0/yY1MfAIiJQc/S220/meandlangston.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5611386225000373487.post-3105802435207092543</id><published>2008-06-10T23:52:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-06-10T23:53:55.547-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Divided</title><content type='html'>It appears as if my mind has been separated but not divided&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It's so amazing you should try it&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Try to piece together real life and fiction&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Independency and sudden addiction&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;There's the confliction the fork in life&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Each time I blink I find myself living a different life&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Today I saw the sun for the first time&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;At least that's what I read on the Sun Dial you see&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The problem is you don't see so you keep your mind closed to everything around you&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Booo, don't be startled, I'm the one that found you&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Now my thoughts they hound you&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Surround you, like time chasing the elderly&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We're all elderly&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Stuck under a spell you see&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So how do you spell confused&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I don't spell, instead I insert words which come pre-spelled&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Like racist, bigots, fundamental zealots, greedy, needy, blind&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You know those who can't see me but they feel me&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My words are like Braille so if you don't like me, don't mic me&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Keep feeling around your darkness you soon will learn to part with&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Something greater than yourselves, your insecurities&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My pyromaniac tendencies often spark brush fires in the driest of minds&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A line was drawn the moment you sat down&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You told yourselves either you'd be challenged or you'd be entertained by a clown&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It's almost over now the challenge was laughable&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm neither Bozo or Bono&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm a 5'7 negro, my mind it soars with eagles, the love of my life is Latino&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I try to eat less fast food created by Gringo's&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;For many years I walked through life single&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So my band of Asian brothers would take me out to mingle&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My soul it tingles, that's the Indian in me&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Either Indian or Indian you'll still find me standing at Wounded Knee&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The complexity is simple&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My words have embedding themselves deep inside of your temple&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My tempo is always the same, Steady&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I…I…I… was born ready&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This is our time, so divided we should stand&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Because united we've fallen&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The closer we listen, the louder I hear them calling&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;They're calling our names&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;They're still crying&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;They want US to put out the flames of hatred&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But these flames still burn across my body as my soul lies here naked&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Take this, this is all you can have&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You can touch my body but you can't affect my soul&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So I take my fallen sister's, brother's, grandfather's, grandmother's, mother's, and father's voices and dreams with me every where I go….&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I have them tattooed across my back&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But I can't look back because it wasn't me&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Or was it me, my soul is crying now&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We come from that seed of thrashing and pain&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We come from that seed that was thrown out during the rain and asked to take root&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So as others drown around me my roots take shape and my knowledge grows&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I was dropped off on top of the highest peak&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So instead of yelling I whisper&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And that's how I've learned to speak&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;When placed on higher peaks, mountains, and plateau's&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Those in the valley below must understand that it's me and a million other souls&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Standing separated but not divided&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5611386225000373487-3105802435207092543?l=gftd1.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://gftd1.blogspot.com/feeds/3105802435207092543/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5611386225000373487&amp;postID=3105802435207092543' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5611386225000373487/posts/default/3105802435207092543'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5611386225000373487/posts/default/3105802435207092543'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://gftd1.blogspot.com/2008/06/divided.html' title='Divided'/><author><name>G.F.T.D. 1</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02365650427892682028</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_z3mV-X9zODg/SiTEDd3n1pI/AAAAAAAAAI0/yY1MfAIiJQc/S220/meandlangston.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5611386225000373487.post-4022757162792010727</id><published>2008-06-10T23:47:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-06-10T23:51:30.573-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Faceless</title><content type='html'>Let's just face it&lt;br /&gt;In the end I wish to remain faceless&lt;br /&gt;The errors of my ways make me want to get a face lift&lt;br /&gt;So I went out and withdrew a bunch of green with big faces&lt;br /&gt;And now I can no longer taste what I deemed the errors of my ways&lt;br /&gt;Because these greens with big faces erased it&lt;br /&gt;Helped me keep pace with the others in this society with the same faces&lt;br /&gt;The faceless...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Now those with the pretty faces&lt;br /&gt;The ones whose shoe laces and bracelets&lt;br /&gt;Are thrown in as bargins and door prizes after their facelifts&lt;br /&gt;These are the people whom I share my air with&lt;br /&gt;The only problem is my darkness scares them&lt;br /&gt;Ensnares them and they pass their hatred down to their next of kin&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Well, I'm tired of being faceless&lt;br /&gt;Scared Shi.less&lt;br /&gt;Who is this&lt;br /&gt;Let me confess&lt;br /&gt;I was with you in the beginning when you thought you were all alone&lt;br /&gt;I just remained faceless&lt;br /&gt;Your status carried you by my presence&lt;br /&gt;So now I present my greatest present&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I hope you're hungry because soon you'll taste it&lt;br /&gt;Let's face it, your words left a disconnect between my heart and my brain&lt;br /&gt;The darkness was calling my name so I stood in its warm door&lt;br /&gt;All alone, choosing to remain faceless&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We share the same name, it's basic&lt;br /&gt;You just turn your heads so you won't have to face it&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5611386225000373487-4022757162792010727?l=gftd1.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://gftd1.blogspot.com/feeds/4022757162792010727/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5611386225000373487&amp;postID=4022757162792010727' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5611386225000373487/posts/default/4022757162792010727'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5611386225000373487/posts/default/4022757162792010727'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://gftd1.blogspot.com/2008/06/faceless.html' title='Faceless'/><author><name>G.F.T.D. 1</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02365650427892682028</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_z3mV-X9zODg/SiTEDd3n1pI/AAAAAAAAAI0/yY1MfAIiJQc/S220/meandlangston.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5611386225000373487.post-3861929175038039491</id><published>2008-06-10T23:14:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-12-09T04:12:23.539-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Hello...</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_z3mV-X9zODg/SE9yPupXL_I/AAAAAAAAAAg/V8EYpPvAEXQ/s1600-h/DSC00327.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="float:left; margin:0 10px 10px 0;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_z3mV-X9zODg/SE9yPupXL_I/AAAAAAAAAAg/V8EYpPvAEXQ/s320/DSC00327.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5210508908436074482" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Let's see how this all works out for us. I'd like to invite you all to join me on an epic journey through time and space. Please feel free to tell me how you "Honestly" feel about my topics!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Peace, love, and light...&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5611386225000373487-3861929175038039491?l=gftd1.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://gftd1.blogspot.com/feeds/3861929175038039491/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5611386225000373487&amp;postID=3861929175038039491' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5611386225000373487/posts/default/3861929175038039491'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5611386225000373487/posts/default/3861929175038039491'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://gftd1.blogspot.com/2008/06/hello.html' title='Hello...'/><author><name>G.F.T.D. 1</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02365650427892682028</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_z3mV-X9zODg/SiTEDd3n1pI/AAAAAAAAAI0/yY1MfAIiJQc/S220/meandlangston.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_z3mV-X9zODg/SE9yPupXL_I/AAAAAAAAAAg/V8EYpPvAEXQ/s72-c/DSC00327.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry></feed>
