Love My Baby................by Talile Ali
love my baby
love her so
loved her all
my life
she has always been with me
burnt right to the soul
love my baby
love my baby
how i love her so
so many nights
so many days
with out her
i know
we both are so
tangled up
and confused in
our whole
but we sure do
love each other
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Stepping Out Again
I JUST GET SO RESTLESS
MY MIND DRIFTS AWAY
ON MORBID THOUGHTS AND FALLACIES
SO INTENSE AND IN MY WY
SO TIRED OF BEING
THIS TRAPPED AND WAITING LONG
FOR AN INFLUX OF CAPITAL
SO I CAN MOVE ALONG
I KNOW I WON'T FIND HAPPINESS
LIFE'S JUST TO REAL FOR THAT
ALL I'LL KNOW IS MISERY
DESCENDING INTO A TRAP
WHY DON'T I JUST PULL UP MY STAKES
AND HIT THE HAPPY TRAIL
IT MAY BE HAPPY HERE FOR SOMEONE
BUT FOR ME IT'S A LIVING HELL
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Tired by Talile Ali
Wipe the crust from my eyes
Put my feet on the floor
Stumble into the john
Evacuate just once more
Splash water in my face
Add some soap to the fun
Brush the hair from my face
And pick up the last one
Pull a shirt on that fits
Slide my ass in these jeans
Slip my feet in my socks
With my shoes and I'm clean
Walk myself to the window
Then walk right thru the door
I'm so tired of livin
But I do it once more
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Chandler Park by Talile Ali
it seemed like only yesterday
i would wander thru the tundra
or trample thru the snow
occasionally climbing a tree to take a nap
calling out to a friend
to engage in mind-altering chats
remembering
how it it use to be
for me
in chandler park
with its trees so tall
and its grass so green
where people could always stroll
and embrace a pleasant being
withinn themselves
not on some one else's shelf
remembering
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Simply Why!
The world is full of mystery
Why?
Because it 's a symphony
Why?
Because it was made so
Why?
Because of all we know
Why?
Of all the things we do
Why?
Because I needed you
Why?
Oh simply understand
Why?
There is a master plan
Why
The creator always knows
Why?
Because he made is so
Why?
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I like the way you do...by talile ali
I like the way you do
strong as the wind
cold as ice
something special
something real nice
babe your cool
i like the way you do
on the dance floor
as you move
this sensation
is my groove
come and love me babe
i like the way you do
oh i like the way you do
oh i like the way you pitch woo
babe, i like the way you do
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What? ' by Talile Ali
Into the hallway
Out in the street
Into the subway
Something to eat
Over the crossway
down at the desk
minutes to hour
none of it rest
muscles are cramping
fingers are sore
memory lapsing
can't think no more
finally exit
down in the streets
people are sweaty
smell like bad meat
back thru the hallway
into the tub
fall on the sofa
eatting a sub
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Brain Lost
Don't do a thing
Don't make a choice
Keep watchin t.v.
Straight to the point
Do what it tells you
Hate what's described
Don't deal with people
Deal with the lies
Some say thats brainwashed
Say what they will
Do what i have to
To pay the bills
Back to the job now
İ gotta get paid
İ'm making money
İ'm getting' laid
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PRETTY IS...by Talile Ali
SEEING YOU LAYING IN BED
LOOKIN UP AT ME
WITH YOUR STRETCH DRESS MODESTLY
NOT CONCEALING
ANYTHING
YOU NEVER LOOKED SO BEAUTIFUL
TOTALLY UNASHAMED
AS BUFFALO WILD WINGS
SCENT THE AIR
WHILE SQUAWKING BANDS BOOM
AND STRAIN
IT MADE ME GLAD TO SEE YOU
AS I'VE ALWAYS SEEN YOU THERE
RELAXING
AND SO BEAUTIFUL
SO WILLING TO SHOW
YOU THERE
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Child's Play' by Talile Ali
running around and scraping a knee
crying and yelling and wanting to see
trying to know what it is to just think
picking up something lacquatious to drink
dancing on climbers and singing of snails
playing with sticks that may conceal some nails
tossing 'round stones just as if they were balls
rolling down hills and pretending to fall
life is a mystery awaiting each day
filled to the brim with the myth's of
child's play
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