tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-56045894903957131312024-03-12T21:39:10.726-07:00Glitch and GrowlllGNGhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/18158571329751343164noreply@blogger.comBlogger372125tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5604589490395713131.post-81111667805439744532015-01-08T23:37:00.000-08:002015-01-08T23:37:56.108-08:00de(a)dication /// rezolution<div dir="ltr" style="text-align: left;" trbidi="on">
i have spent most of my last few years going to festivals, some how also managing to finish a degree (a bachelors of festivals of course)... i have volunteered at so many wonderful fests, vended so many others more! been a vendor coordinator, a photographer, a preformer, art gallery coordinator, promoter, and down right party goer! it has been a truly amazing blessing to meet so many amazing people, work with some of the best people ever in one of the best ever industries of the universe! i have been inspired by so many fellow artists, musicians, performers, dreamers, and healers! you each touch my heart profoundly! i am in a very different place from when i first started down that path and much love to those who have touched my heart along the way, to those who have healed me and helped me! i am looking to give back in such a capacity i have never experienced before. I am looking to do so much more! I will hone my craft for you! i am but a humble servent in hopes to hold your heart! and to captivate your passions! and inspire youre wildest dreams! i hope to bring my art to you in ways i have not even imagined myself yet! here is to wishful thinkings! and the year of the horned beast!</div>
GNGhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/18158571329751343164noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5604589490395713131.post-87203874387127555292015-01-03T09:42:00.003-08:002015-01-03T09:42:47.350-08:00Soft fluffy fresh powder<div>Natural rock stacks and</div><div>My bathroom is the hottest room on the lot</div>GNGhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/18158571329751343164noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5604589490395713131.post-62199060374131837882015-01-03T09:42:00.001-08:002015-01-03T09:42:44.482-08:00On health and diets and figuresI find myself terribly self-conscious about my body image at times, spoiler alert I should have posted this on evergreen confessions.... I think I'm brainwashed to believe I'm fat and then I think about dieting, then I fear the only place I will lose anything from are my tits! Dear Goddess I am so grateful for my breasts, I was less than an A cup till I was 23! Now I just wear a low cut shirt and people give me things for free! I have also been brainwashed to believe this is acceptable and I should never have to work for anything! Far too much washing of this brain... I have been actively working daily to reverse these ideas. I remember being a dancer with eating disorders and an even worse body image. But Goddesses come in every shape and size and we are all beautiful, old and young, wrinkled or taunt . Every day I find a part of my body I am thankful for and then I love it with exercise and nutritious food!GNGhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/18158571329751343164noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5604589490395713131.post-52012912155763743172014-12-27T13:18:00.001-08:002015-01-03T09:43:03.663-08:00Affinity for trees Do you remember the first time you fell in love ? do you remember when something for the first time went wrong? Do you ever remember being envious of the trees because surely they never had to have feelings like these? Do you remember wanting to be able to put down roots and stretchout your leaves? Do you remember wanting to grow old providing great and glorious shade for two lovers to meet and grow old together under? for them to have children of their own to grow up and play under your shade? Those initial feelings of love and loss they will come and go. However the way you feel about the trees and their simple life will never go awayGNGhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/18158571329751343164noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5604589490395713131.post-64288593487429128312014-12-19T10:52:00.001-08:002014-12-19T10:52:31.926-08:00Rocky Mountain highI'll be up in the Rocky Mountain high soon enough! The mountains of my blood line, from generations back settling in southern foothills in the frontier days of New Mexico, to my parents both being raised in Colorado and meeting in Denver, these mountains hold the stories of my ancestors and I am grateful to be heading home to them and starting my own story in the most northern US Rockies of MontanaGNGhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/18158571329751343164noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5604589490395713131.post-51562730657517200892014-12-15T12:03:00.001-08:002014-12-15T12:03:42.452-08:00duh duh dun<div dir="ltr" style="text-align: left;" trbidi="on">
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i got the truck all cleaned out and now im ready to get it repacked for the next big adventure. i don't feel like im ready but i also don't feel like i have any reason to stick around...... i guess you can come see me and say bye at the Friday! // Solstice Insomnia with Desert Dwellers, Perkulat0r + more<br />
show!!! BubbleGunk will be vending with a few things from To Catch A Ray Crystals latest collection!!! and i might snap some pics before i leave so i have something to remember you all by. oh my heart is breaking to know that my impending departure of the northwest is coming so soon. im scared of being alone on the open road and with no direction, but it also excites me to no end!<br />
I remember the time Prof. Curtis left Houston to go back to school in Chicago, oh how my heart was broken over the loss of my best friend and inspiration. I couldn't imagine my art being as great with out his influence. A part of me is scared that traveling like this will just produce the same feeling constantly. Will I be constantly trampled by my enamoured feelings each time I make a new best friend? Will I truly be able to carry all of their hearts with me? And will coping with loss ever get easier.<br />
Do I enjoy some sort of sick torture that I must do this to myself over and over again.<br />
The bonds I formed in Olympia have grown too strong and I must break them. It was with you that I lost myself, and then with you that I also found where that little girl was hiding and it was with you that she truly became the woman goddess that was always inside of her. Does the scar tissue on the heart make it stronger?<br />
So if I travel onward and all we have left are inperfect memories, know always that you have left a thumb print on my soul. My novel can not be complete with out the chapter on you! whoever you are, whoever you were to me, and wherever we go, unconditional love does exists because of us!<br />
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maybe ill visit chicago... that's a place i have yet to exist before<br />
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GNGhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/18158571329751343164noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5604589490395713131.post-49982269898267304462014-05-13T13:48:00.001-07:002014-05-13T13:48:45.344-07:00<div dir="ltr" style="text-align: left;" trbidi="on">
<span style="background-color: white; color: #37404e; font-family: Helvetica, Arial, 'lucida grande', tahoma, verdana, arial, sans-serif; font-size: 14px; line-height: 20px;">holdin onto your heart</span><br style="background-color: white; color: #37404e; font-family: Helvetica, Arial, 'lucida grande', tahoma, verdana, arial, sans-serif; font-size: 14px; line-height: 20px;" /><span style="background-color: white; color: #37404e; font-family: Helvetica, Arial, 'lucida grande', tahoma, verdana, arial, sans-serif; font-size: 14px; line-height: 20px;">has made me want </span><br style="background-color: white; color: #37404e; font-family: Helvetica, Arial, 'lucida grande', tahoma, verdana, arial, sans-serif; font-size: 14px; line-height: 20px;" /><span style="background-color: white; color: #37404e; font-family: Helvetica, Arial, 'lucida grande', tahoma, verdana, arial, sans-serif; font-size: 14px; line-height: 20px;">to let go of everything</span><br style="background-color: white; color: #37404e; font-family: Helvetica, Arial, 'lucida grande', tahoma, verdana, arial, sans-serif; font-size: 14px; line-height: 20px;" /><span style="background-color: white; color: #37404e; font-family: Helvetica, Arial, 'lucida grande', tahoma, verdana, arial, sans-serif; font-size: 14px; line-height: 20px;">im holdin on to</span><br style="background-color: white; color: #37404e; font-family: Helvetica, Arial, 'lucida grande', tahoma, verdana, arial, sans-serif; font-size: 14px; line-height: 20px;" /><span style="background-color: white; color: #37404e; font-family: Helvetica, Arial, 'lucida grande', tahoma, verdana, arial, sans-serif; font-size: 14px; line-height: 20px;">in between all of this</span><br style="background-color: white; color: #37404e; font-family: Helvetica, Arial, 'lucida grande', tahoma, verdana, arial, sans-serif; font-size: 14px; line-height: 20px;" /><span style="background-color: white; color: #37404e; font-family: Helvetica, Arial, 'lucida grande', tahoma, verdana, arial, sans-serif; font-size: 14px; line-height: 20px;">do you wanna hold onto me</span><br style="background-color: white; color: #37404e; font-family: Helvetica, Arial, 'lucida grande', tahoma, verdana, arial, sans-serif; font-size: 14px; line-height: 20px;" /><span style="background-color: white; color: #37404e; font-family: Helvetica, Arial, 'lucida grande', tahoma, verdana, arial, sans-serif; font-size: 14px; line-height: 20px;">well i dont even want to know</span><br style="background-color: white; color: #37404e; font-family: Helvetica, Arial, 'lucida grande', tahoma, verdana, arial, sans-serif; font-size: 14px; line-height: 20px;" /><span style="background-color: white; color: #37404e; font-family: Helvetica, Arial, 'lucida grande', tahoma, verdana, arial, sans-serif; font-size: 14px; line-height: 20px;">the difference between</span><br style="background-color: white; color: #37404e; font-family: Helvetica, Arial, 'lucida grande', tahoma, verdana, arial, sans-serif; font-size: 14px; line-height: 20px;" /><span style="background-color: white; color: #37404e; font-family: Helvetica, Arial, 'lucida grande', tahoma, verdana, arial, sans-serif; font-size: 14px; line-height: 20px;">black and white for you</span><br style="background-color: white; color: #37404e; font-family: Helvetica, Arial, 'lucida grande', tahoma, verdana, arial, sans-serif; font-size: 14px; line-height: 20px;" /><span style="background-color: white; color: #37404e; font-family: Helvetica, Arial, 'lucida grande', tahoma, verdana, arial, sans-serif; font-size: 14px; line-height: 20px;">but you know that</span><br style="background-color: white; color: #37404e; font-family: Helvetica, Arial, 'lucida grande', tahoma, verdana, arial, sans-serif; font-size: 14px; line-height: 20px;" /><span style="background-color: white; color: #37404e; font-family: Helvetica, Arial, 'lucida grande', tahoma, verdana, arial, sans-serif; font-size: 14px; line-height: 20px;">in between is</span><br style="background-color: white; color: #37404e; font-family: Helvetica, Arial, 'lucida grande', tahoma, verdana, arial, sans-serif; font-size: 14px; line-height: 20px;" /><span style="background-color: white; color: #37404e; font-family: Helvetica, Arial, 'lucida grande', tahoma, verdana, arial, sans-serif; font-size: 14px; line-height: 20px;">a better place for me</span></div>
GNGhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/18158571329751343164noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5604589490395713131.post-32489668214961797662014-04-26T06:16:00.001-07:002014-04-26T06:16:40.403-07:00I guess I have a blog for a reason<div dir="ltr" style="text-align: left;" trbidi="on">
mostly to tell people all the things I want to tell them but are too rude to say to their faces. FUCK YOU ALL! sometimes I am definately from Tejas. I can't fucking stand my friends sometimes but I love them to death. They make me. Sometimes it's just people in general, the consciousness is too much. I completely understand that nothing I feel means anything. And yet I'm constantly attracted to having these people in my life. It's how they make me feel. In a good way. </div>
GNGhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/18158571329751343164noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5604589490395713131.post-1933329963295363412014-04-20T23:22:00.000-07:002015-01-03T09:43:20.651-08:00performance arts<div dir="ltr" style="text-align: left;" trbidi="on">
are a way to live the light for because if you don't shine bright enough you cant even see.<br>
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this hitt really close to home. so many levels. as an addict. as a performer! i need to get back to my roots....<br>
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http://www.hulu.com/watch/584945</div>
GNGhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/18158571329751343164noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5604589490395713131.post-68502215835313500852014-04-18T12:40:00.001-07:002014-04-18T12:40:15.549-07:00On the Quest... and Meds<div dir="ltr" style="text-align: left;" trbidi="on">
sometimes, it's that I'm on the quest for meds... sometimes.<br />
I was first prescribed medicine for mood swings when I was 16. I was on a plethora of pills. Something to help my arthritis in my back (I know, at 16 !!!) something to help my sleep and something to help my mood swings. By the time I was 19 I didn't really feel anything at all. Looking back it is all kind of funny. I was a teenager. Things change, your body changes, there are growth spurts and hormones all running a muck of what you were once used to. My parent's answer was to medicate me. Too bad we couldn't have conceived of medical marijuana in the state of Texas ten years ago. I am surprised to see legislation with that happening all over America now. I am also learning more and more about other natural pathic medicines to help with my conditions. A little over a week ago I had another nasty case of the mania bi-polar mood swings that I have been a silent sufferer from for the last ten years. Of course not so silent if you could hear the things I say when I'm afflicted. <br />
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.... I stayed the course though. There's no way this chica is gona decalcify her penial gland while taking prescription pills. </div>
GNGhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/18158571329751343164noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5604589490395713131.post-19438397171666761702014-03-22T20:55:00.001-07:002014-03-22T20:55:52.570-07:00Hillstomp Live at Rhythm and Rye March 21 2014<iframe allowfullscreen="" frameborder="0" height="270" src="//www.youtube.com/embed/F5va2HRLSIM" width="480"></iframe>GNGhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/18158571329751343164noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5604589490395713131.post-48495278382580168092014-02-10T11:07:00.002-08:002014-02-10T11:07:58.841-08:00assumptions<div dir="ltr" style="text-align: left;" trbidi="on">
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you would think by now i would have hardened my heart up enough<br />
im used to the dust kicked up in my eyes<br />
you'd think by now my sockets would have ran dry<br />
you would think by now i would have ran out of tears to cry<br />
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GNGhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/18158571329751343164noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5604589490395713131.post-83314434290044046192014-01-31T19:23:00.003-08:002014-01-31T19:23:38.671-08:00I've fallen and I can't get up<div dir="ltr" style="text-align: left;" trbidi="on">
Mad in love...<br />
I hate it.<br />
But im deep in it.... it was basically love at first sight.<br />
I'm a half year into it.<br />
Constant struggle to keep my wits about me.<br />
If he is the one for me, my partner, down the road this won't matter. But I can't handle this again that is for sure. I will be asbtinate for the rest of my life if he leaves me. It will be my last. I do not care to do this again that is for sure. Unless the Goddess settles me on a more kind soul than the one I know now. The risk of another loser is not worth the trouble they will cause.<br />
Either way, I have art and my career to be at my side. He gives me everything, including my space. I need to love to give him his.<br />
I must outgrow the pains and struggles to master the medium. I must make falling in love like falling in love with a process. </div>
GNGhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/18158571329751343164noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5604589490395713131.post-47317515462613772882014-01-26T11:22:00.002-08:002014-01-26T11:22:18.718-08:00Envision Workshops!<div dir="ltr" style="text-align: left;" trbidi="on">
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GNGhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/18158571329751343164noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5604589490395713131.post-76820888939891491482014-01-26T11:08:00.001-08:002014-01-26T11:13:26.170-08:00Setting Intentions<div dir="ltr" style="text-align: left;" trbidi="on">
Oh man!! I am about to embark, ok I still have about a month before I head to PURA VIDA!!!! aka Costa Rica!! lush tropical! coconut! waves! sandy beaches! babes! and monkeys!! ohhhh and of course<br />
I am so blessed to be experiencing Envision Festival, one more time! I will try and capture my experience to the best of my ability and bring that home to share with all my phriends and phamily, via FREE LIFE ENTERTAINMENT!!!! check us out at www.befreewithus.com !!<br />
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<a href="https://www.facebook.com/events/639878169369822/?ref=br_tf" target="_blank">Envision 2014!!!!</a><br />
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GNGhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/18158571329751343164noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5604589490395713131.post-61811755296809677362013-12-27T23:54:00.000-08:002013-12-27T23:54:02.528-08:00this again<div dir="ltr" style="text-align: left;" trbidi="on">
i wake up dope sick from your affection<br />
i dont know how to put it into words how you leave me feeling<br />
everytime i see you, i think it may be the last, ive never felt that way before with someone<br />
it makes me feel hopeless<br />
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loving some one from afar is increadibly masochistically satisfying<br />
i wish i could understand this better<br />
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GNGhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/18158571329751343164noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5604589490395713131.post-86911510039852362792013-12-01T05:23:00.001-08:002013-12-01T05:23:57.204-08:00turning it over in my mind again<div dir="ltr" style="text-align: left;" trbidi="on">
<span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #333333; font-family: 'lucida grande', tahoma, verdana, arial, sans-serif; font-size: 13px; line-height: 17px;">could i have your heart<br />could i have your hand<br />just for a little while<br />while this sun sets<br />and these leaves turn<span class="text_exposed_show" style="display: inline;"><br />quick before the frost sets in<br />before the flora falls to the dirt<br />decomposes and mushrooms consume<br />before my energy is<br />inconsumable by your hand<br />you could pick me up then<br />put me in your mouth<br />you can have my gills and spores<br />and my mind trip too<br />my hands will have slipped away<br />just like the melodies<br />my heart hummed to you<br />can you dip your vibration into mine<br />put a current in my rhythm<br />let my high tides rise to you</span></span></div>
GNGhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/18158571329751343164noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5604589490395713131.post-15448944576732071412013-12-01T00:49:00.003-08:002013-12-01T00:50:33.414-08:00pleasing the eye<div dir="ltr" style="text-align: left;" trbidi="on">
<span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #37404e; font-family: 'lucida grande', tahoma, verdana, arial, sans-serif; font-size: 13px; line-height: 18px;">i get picky about the little things in my art. little things like angles. and whether or not they are pleasing to me (as if one can derive pleasure from an angle). the most vexing thing to me is a triangle. its grace, and perfection. its appeal, the golden ratio. all of it, keeps me awake at night as to how i can solve these and other problems of slope and rise. colors pallates not so much. these solutions come more naturally to me. its instinct and intuition. where as the angles i am so more inclined to allow them to fall into fates hands. but maybe i can control it?</span></div>
GNGhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/18158571329751343164noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5604589490395713131.post-74703083378274845612013-12-01T00:49:00.001-08:002013-12-01T00:49:13.495-08:00loving you from afar<div dir="ltr" style="text-align: left;" trbidi="on">
<span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #37404e; font-family: 'lucida grande', tahoma, verdana, arial, sans-serif; font-size: 13px; line-height: 18px;">lately, my visions have been about interdimensional travel with you. the nightmares are just physical material paranoias based on this plane of existence. they don't count for our lives in the past together. they seem to be more about how we are growing past this life together. i feel as though when we communicate clearly we make leaps and bounds and all the space in between is like the blissfull <span class="text_exposed_show" style="display: inline;">sunrise on a jamaican beach. not because of you, but with you my personal growth is immense. the mirror is there for my love to be reflected. i think it is becoming all to clear to me that my ascension is only possible when everyone else can also make it. the more minds we free, the freeer we shall be. after all we are collective consciousness. you and i are just a seed. one light on the grid. but as we ignite other lights around us do too!</span></span></div>
GNGhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/18158571329751343164noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5604589490395713131.post-57894169854989440582013-11-11T10:54:00.002-08:002013-11-11T10:59:09.463-08:00get inspired~!!!<div dir="ltr" style="text-align: left;" trbidi="on">
i had such a great time at envision festival last year! i am definately going back! ticket information here<br />
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GNGhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/18158571329751343164noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5604589490395713131.post-8099583127799249772013-10-03T01:01:00.002-07:002013-10-03T01:01:49.638-07:00i want to go out dancing... <div dir="ltr" style="text-align: left;" trbidi="on">
<span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #333333; font-family: 'lucida grande', tahoma, verdana, arial, sans-serif; font-size: 13px; line-height: 17px;">were is the nearest discoteque? i need the rhythm of my heart to be overpowered by the rhythm of the bass lines. i think it will stop beating with out a speaker near it. i think i can dance my feet off tonight and sweat. i want to close my eyes and see colors from the lights on my lids.</span></div>
GNGhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/18158571329751343164noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5604589490395713131.post-19687178327558324112013-07-31T22:57:00.001-07:002013-07-31T22:57:19.709-07:00all the parts make some sort of a whole<div dir="ltr" style="text-align: left;" trbidi="on">
<span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #333333; font-family: 'lucida grande', tahoma, verdana, arial, sans-serif; font-size: 13px; line-height: 17px;">a part of me is so happy with the little things. a part of me wants to make endless sacrifices for love and art. a part of me has bigger ambitions than my pants can fit. a part of me dreams about bursting through clouds opening up to dance in the stars, although i can't say i know this experience in reality, i feel i will know it. a part of me would like so much to get caught up in the simplicity of love. but there's a part of me that sees past that. a part of me sees how nice things are and wants to still let go.</span></div>
GNGhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/18158571329751343164noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5604589490395713131.post-40618608299656916232013-03-27T14:27:00.001-07:002013-03-27T14:27:43.599-07:00Hoop Church vol. 1<div dir="ltr" style="text-align: left;" trbidi="on">
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GNGhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/18158571329751343164noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5604589490395713131.post-10442625381062612702013-03-24T13:25:00.000-07:002013-10-03T01:21:07.087-07:00what light does in dark caves<div dir="ltr" style="text-align: left;" trbidi="on">
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<span class="Apple-style-span" style="border-collapse: collapse; color: #333333; font-family: 'lucida grande', tahoma, verdana, arial, sans-serif; font-size: 11px; line-height: 14px;">deep into the cave the light did creep and in those depths a crystal gleamed</span></div>
GNGhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/18158571329751343164noreply@blogger.com1tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5604589490395713131.post-25151966447232694712013-03-11T10:50:00.001-07:002013-03-11T10:51:04.663-07:00space waterfall<div dir="ltr" style="text-align: left;" trbidi="on">
<span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: magenta; font-family: 'lucida grande', tahoma, verdana, arial, sans-serif; font-size: 13px; line-height: 17px;">hold my hand babe. lets jump in<br />i know its cold, out here on your own<br />but don't let go, im coming home<br />to where my heart is. please don't go<br />i thought i'd already crossed this road<br /><span class="text_exposed_show" style="display: inline;">lookin at you through the stars<br />life is good here on mars<br />but i'd like to get back to my heart<br />why do you keep it so far<br />two steps forward and im already lookin back<br />its so cold out here in space<br />im trying to keep up my faith<br />love should be like a waterfall<br />overflowing into a pool<br />collected for every one to swim in</span></span></div>
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