Bill Kamen

I like cold beer on a hot day
I like hot women on a cold day
I like music on a hot or cold day
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When I hear that song.
I see you walkin'
on that beach
swaying to the
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My life is a perpetual struggle between body and soul
My body wants to enjoy the world
My soul wants to better the world
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As I lay here with you,
in the still of the night,
watching you sleep,
I feel love that I can not express.
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Three sheets to the wind, the boat meanders,
Hammered with repeated blows.
Euphoric, triumph will prevail.
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Beyond the horizon,
clouds of dust and gas
formed,
creating a burning love.
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A cold December day,
Jennifer is home
in her bed.
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Immediately, after the confrontation,
He poses in the room for hours',
drinking wine, smoking cigarettes, and listening
to Dylan's just like a woman.
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I am with her waiting for darkness to come
The time will come when her eyes will see
As darkness will be bearable when the angels descend
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She suddenly explodes and I can feel the heat
of her glowing rage on my body.
I flee from her wrath as darkness reveals itself,
like a prisoner escaping into the night.
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It was your silence that seduced me,
the silence of your gestures and your smiles,
the silence of your wide eyes and parted lips
gazing at me.
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Drunk again,
lost,
roaming the
streets
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A commoner from Berkshire
found her Prince,
and the earth shook
from Japan to Oklahoma.
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Long long time ago,
a sacred store appeared,
to greet us with
love beads,
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There's a
madrigal
in my
head
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Every 90 minutes,
Old Faithful awakens
from her nap,
and spouts a
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They're textured,
protruding,
strange tasting,
and above all,
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Hold fast
to friends,
for if they
depart,
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I went to a mullet party
With all my rowdy friends.
And People came from far and near
Mick flew in with Lady Jane,
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Staring out the window
in the dark
Same old empty feeling
in my heart
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