Morishigejoe at 03:24, 7 November 2018

2018-11-07T03:24:36Z

Morishigejoe: Created page with "I lost a friend last Saturday night His name was John and now he's gone I met him a few months back with a sign in his hands, small pack on his back Need work it read, an ailm..."

2018-11-07T03:21:48Z

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I lost a friend last Saturday night
His name was John and now he's gone
I met him a few months back with a sign in his hands, small pack on his back
Need work it read, an ailment thrashed his face bloodied and red
No trouble maker blood but a light hearted man
I bought him breakfast, I bought him beer, sharing wisdom, and birth year
Taught me when you sleep in the woods use your ears
Parents threw him out when his brain caused him to thrash about
Too stupid to see that everyone isn't the same as thee
Thinking about him daily I wished I had a life to offer him
As life fizzled by I watched him clean his stone shakras at the local witches bode
Then one night at the dinner table after a long toke, my lover handed me the local paper which read my good friend John is not here no more
The tears flowed and flowed and my confusion grew, I sweared to myself his memory lives through
Not long after at the spot where he held that sign a parking cone was erected holding laments and losses and confusion wrought notes
His Saturdays river bath came at the wrong time, when his brain wasn't right and its burned in my mind
Where was his bed? Where was his friends? It's all such a terribly beautiful end.
The time I spent was fleeting but I've learned a great deal from his deep heart and listening
John is me, John is you, forever it's TRUE

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	I lost a friend last Saturday night		I lost a friend last Saturday night

	His name was John and now he's gone		His name was John and now he's gone

	I met him a few months back with a sign in his hands, small pack on his back		I met him a few months back with a sign in his hands, small pack on his back

	Need work it read, an ailment thrashed his face bloodied and red		Need work it read, an ailment thrashed his face bloodied and red

	No trouble maker blood but a light hearted man		No trouble maker blood but a light hearted man

	I bought him breakfast, I bought him beer, sharing wisdom, and birth year		I bought him breakfast, I bought him beer, sharing wisdom, and birth year

	Taught me when you sleep in the woods use your ears		Taught me when you sleep in the woods use your ears

	Parents threw him out when his brain caused him to thrash about		Parents threw him out when his brain caused him to thrash about

	Too stupid to see that everyone isn't the same as thee		Too stupid to see that everyone isn't the same as thee

	Thinking about him daily I wished I had a life to offer him		Thinking about him daily I wished I had a life to offer him

	As life fizzled by I watched him clean his stone shakras at the local witches bode		As life fizzled by I watched him clean his stone shakras at the local witches bode

	Then one night at the dinner table after a long toke, my lover handed me the local paper which read my good friend John is not here no more		Then one night at the dinner table after a long toke, my lover handed me the local paper which read my good friend John is not here no more
	The tears flowed and flowed and my confusion grew, I sweared to myself his memory lives through
			The tears flowed and flowed and my confusion grew, I sweared to myself his memory lives through

	Not long after at the spot where he held that sign a parking cone was erected holding laments and losses and confusion wrought notes		Not long after at the spot where he held that sign a parking cone was erected holding laments and losses and confusion wrought notes

	His Saturdays river bath came at the wrong time, when his brain wasn't right and its burned in my mind		His Saturdays river bath came at the wrong time, when his brain wasn't right and its burned in my mind

	Where was his bed? Where was his friends? It's all such a terribly beautiful end.		Where was his bed? Where was his friends? It's all such a terribly beautiful end.

	The time I spent was fleeting but I've learned a great deal from his deep heart and listening		The time I spent was fleeting but I've learned a great deal from his deep heart and listening

	John is me, John is you, forever it's TRUE		John is me, John is you, forever it's TRUE

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Morishigejoe at 03:24, 7 November 2018

Morishigejoe: Created page with "I lost a friend last Saturday night His name was John and now he's gone I met him a few months back with a sign in his hands, small pack on his back Need work it read, an ailm..."