🙁 I will just sit here
alone
no1s here beside me.....
*sings till others return*
*tune of american pie*
A long long time ago
in a galazy far away
naboo was under an attack
And now i find me and qui gon jin
could talk the federation in
to maybe cutting them a little slack
their response it didnt thrill us
they locked the doors and tried to kill us
We escaped from that gas
and met jar jar and boss nass
We took a bundle from the scene
and we went to *cough* to see the queen
all wound up on tatooine
thats where we found
this boy
Oh my my this here anikan guy
maybe vade rsomeday later
now hes a small fry
he left his home and kissed his momy good bye singing
soon im gonna be a jedi
soon im gonna be a jedi
Did you know this junkyard slave
isnt even old enough to shave
but he can use the force they say
did you see him hitting on the queen though hes just nine
and she fourteen
yeah hes
probably gonna marry her sooomeday
Well i know he built c3po
and ive heard how fast his pod can go
and we were broke its true
so we made a wager or two
Ok sorry
Black then white are all I see in my infancy.
red and yellow then came to be, reaching out to me.
lets me see.
As below, so above and beyond, I imagine
drawn beyond the lines of reason.
Push the envelope. Watch it bend.
Over thinking, over analyzing separates the body from the mind.
Withering my intuition, missing opportunities and I must
Feed my will to feel my moment drawing way outside the lines.
Black then white are all I see in my infancy.
red and yellow then came to be, reaching out to me.
lets me see there is so much more
and beckons me to look through to these infinite possibilities.
As below, so above and beyond, I imagine
drawn outside the lines of reason.
Push the envelope. Watch it bend.
Over thinking, over analyzing separates the body from the mind.
Withering my intuition leaving all these opportunities behind.
Feed my will to feel this moment urging me to cross the line.
Reaching out to embrace the random.
Reaching out to embrace whatever may come.
I embrace my desire to
feel the rhythm, to feel connected
enough to step aside and weep like a widow
to feel inspired, to fathom the power,
to witness the beauty, to bathe in the fountain,
to swing on the spiral
of our divinity and still be a human.
With my feet upon the ground I lose myself
between the sounds and open wide to suck it in,
I feel it move across my skin.
I'm reaching up and reaching out,
I'm reaching for the random or what ever will bewilder me.
And following our will and wind we may just go where no one's been.
We'll ride the spiral to the end and may just go where no one's been.
and with that i leave lol, be back in a few hours...bye bye
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Originally posted by The Innkeeper
WHISKEY IN THE JAR VIDEO CARTON VERSION 😱 SO FUNNYHey elondra
elronda 😛
lmao 😆