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the same kind of bad as me
No good you say
Well that's good enough for me
You're the wreath that caught fire
You're the preach to the choir
You bite
cursed and one is borne
The air rifle lets out a mis-placed shot
It smashed a chip off a valued tomb
Grave-keeper tending wreath-roots said
"Explain,
salvation in poems we know
Hiding our heads in a shadow of home
Now I wasn't looking for wreaths or for bells
Just someone to listen to stories I tell
think I'll ride my pony
There's a wreath of bones and ribbon
Hanging on my cabin door
Lusty appetites have ravaged all of summer's stores
underneath
I don't need anyone at my grave laying their wreath
So don't insist
You tried to tell me 'bout your issues
I don't need to know about them
And there a wreath of trillium and ivy
Laid upon the body of the boy
Lazy will the loam come from it's hiding
Return his quiet certitude to the soil
So
we're hanging up wreaths
Yeah together's always better
Santa keep the presents
Mother Nature you can melt all the snow
They never really mattered to me
farewell to thy numbers.
This sweet wreath of song is the last we shall twine;
Go, sleep with the sunshine of fame on thy slumbers,
Till touch'd by some
here with me when I hold you close
Baby, take my hand in wonderland
'Cause it's Merry Christmas time again
It's Christmas time again
A wreath
GATHERING FLOWERS FROM THE HILLSIDE
Writer A.P. Carter
I've been gathering flowers from the hillside
To wreath around your brow
But you've kept me
here with me when I hold you close
Baby, take my hand in wonderland
'Cause it's Merry Christmas time again
It's Christmas time again
A wreath
We hold in our hearts
The sword and the faith
Swelled up from the rainclouds
Move like a wreath
After all
We'll lie another day
And through
has not Begun.
Cause I am tired of you taking from me
And I have let you eat from the fruits of my tree
I am not the one to turn into a Laurel wreath
hat and she's smilin' at me
She brings in a two foot tree and hangs a wreath on the wall
Looks like it's gonna be a very merry after all
Holiday
a Kenny Rodgers stunt double'
Here's your sign
The other day I bought a wreath to go on our front door
As I was walking out the store a man stopped me
fuckin special you can escape the Wreath
(You mean Wraith) I said Wraith, now shut the fuck up
And give me you windpipe so I can cut the motherfucker
(Pick
spindle
An instant fell to wounding
On the day
Swords penetrating
On the day
Torches igniting
On the day
Flower wreaths encircling
The day
wearing his wreath
Soon with the sun she will be ascending
Through a midwinter clearing
The forest greets a snowy evening
With wands of yew, the holly
Slid through like bacon grease on my shoes
Coupe brand new
Old hoe sit chickenhead, bitch caught the bird flu
Holiday wreath on my New Year's
sure that a writer is not far behind
With his Excellency I only say
Hands off the literature
The laurel wreath one gets today
Second hand so to speak
sweep (brrt)
Bleed him ah bleed, dem ah bleed
Oh weep, momma weep, momma weep
Bwoy casket full ah wreath (brrt)
wid baare bullet hole inna it (how it
Every year, flowers at di grave
Pack a cigarette, higrade weh mi save
New wreath put up, grass get shave
Bawling again, mi nuh know fi behave
Moet haffi
joy
My love and hearts desire
The cricket sings his lullaby
Beside the dying fire
Dusk is drawn and the green mans thorn
Is wrapped in wreaths of fog
learned
Did you forget that yellow bird?
How could you forget your yellow bird?
She took a small silver wreath and pinned it on to me
She said, "This
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