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Then I caught a glimpse in my mind of what Thunder Bear went after. It was a little evil fucker about a foot tall and it was still perched there.
I choose to Be Of This World. It’s the place where I was born. It’s the place where all of us live now. No need to fight each other and be torn.
I finally realized yesterday that you’re definitely and completely gone. I figured I’d immortalize it by writing this song.
Just a little note to say thanks to you. Just a little poke. Just because I love you. Just a friendly hope we’ll be friends forever. Another friendly poke because you’re sexy as ever.
06-16-2008 (#149) © 2008 Greg DiMase. All rights reserved. Saving myself I am able to Saving you I put it on the table too Only you can feast Only you can defeat The chaos in your life I am just here to help and understand What you go through What you prove What you change…
As the eternal rose grows, so does my love. As my love will show under the sun above. That you are the one to whom I share my life. An eternal love with my eternal wife.
Two whole days without your e-love. Two whole days without you near. Two long days of thinking of you. Too many miles to fix it quick, my dear.
I want to play in your playground. Because there’s something there I’ve found. Mounds and mounds of succulent flesh. Mounds and mounds of sounds.
Get up. Get up and ride now, misters. Get up. Get up and ride for what it’s worth. Get up. Get up and ride now, sisters. Get up and ride your life today.
Direct me. Inspire me. Unconditionally. Use me. Work me. Always naturally. I made a commitment to you from deep within my soul. To let me do your work here. To rearrange this corrupt world.
11-10-1996 (#137) © 1996 Greg DiMase. All rights reserved. So many misconceptions Acquired in one life How to balance love and lust How to balance life I see what I must learn I see it every day Work out the old habits Send them on their way I thought I learned this once before Maybe…
Release your dreams from all of your expectations. Set them free all your desires. And if it is true that they are a part of you. Then they will come back, come back to benefit you.
Being human, you have what it takes. You’ve done all the ropes. You’ve made your mistakes. Mistakes of your life. There are no mistakes. You’ve learned everything. You have what it takes.
Falling structures all around me come crashing down. Years of manipulation, myself and others. Am I capable? Comes crashing down.
Let the planet sing. Let the sky rejoice. Let freedom reign. At the top of your voice. Planet Earth at the peak of her glory. Perfect balance. Raging glory.
Dream the impossible dream. Don’t settle for less. What pattern are you in? Are you dressed for success? Dream the impossible dream. Will it really hurt? Do you lose anything? Do you lose your shirt?
I salute you and this relationship. You are more than I imagined. More, so much more. To a wonderful life ahead. Starting from Eden right now. Swimming toward the shore.
There is support for everything you do. There is support for everything you say. Any day. Any day. There is ultimate support for your wishes, for your dreams. Dig deep within you. Pull up any scheme.
Freedom reigns. Love rules. Be true to yourself. You have all the tools. Where you are right now. Where you want to be. Formally choose it now. Change the discrepancy.
Let me tell you, honey, on the outside I look tame. But from deep inside of me, just a rambunctious, wild child flame.
You are launching pad material. Every situation. Launching pad material. Even when you are sad. Launching pad material. Perfect when you are glad. Launching pad material.
Hope the best for everyone and everything. Give the best for your life long dream. Hope the best of every process that you see. Live the best of every future you could be.
It’s a good child that we’ve created. It’s a good child. One that won’t wait. It’s a good child. Savior of the morning. A good child. Child of the mate.
From the illusion of separateness I accept your existence. As a direct extension of you, it’s all I can do. Oneness is elusive in a material kind of way. Separateness is an illusion in an infinite type of way.
Just past sainthood. On a daily level. Reaping positives. I might need a shovel. On to godhood. Just an infinite level. Creating positives. An infinite rebel.
(Defense Mechanisms) 12-15-1987 (#122) © 1987 Greg DiMase. All rights reserved. That part of you The part that runs away Those parts of you Well it’s all okay Cast astray Run away You were a child When it ran away Cast afar The door’s ajar Will you let it back in? Is it still too…
Creative touch. It takes a creative touch. How much I have wanted a creative touch. Creative touch. Direct extension. A creative must.
Up is down in an infinitesimal world. All the way is round in a completely creative world. To the top of the world in an infinite situation. On the bottom of the heap in a fully personal exaltation.