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  • By Al Davis
    Oct 15, 2009
    "Re: big dumps" Clearly Mr. Giggy has an agenda. His constant attacks are libelous and will not be taken lightly. Expect for my lawyer to take a big dump on his noggin.
  • By joe giggy
    May 11, 2005
    "big dumps" this book was a big ripoff. if you want to read a good book of poetry you should try this book The Writing On The Wall this book is the real deal. here is a sampleASHES TO ASHES, DUST TO LOVE Where have we gone? Where has the time flown? There in the shadows Under dusty old emotions. I promised you my life And only found anger. I swore to be yours And yet I am mine. We all came out to Montreux on the Lake Geneva shoreline. To make records with a mobile, We didn't have much time I gave myself away, But never really let go. I surrendered my mind But my soul was elusive. Dancing in the streets of Hyannis We were getting pretty good at the game People stood in line and didn't seem to mind You know, everybody knew our name I think we will be together But not while we are here. I think we will be in love, But not before the tears. And if I stayed here with you now Things just wouldn't be the same. For I'm as free as a bird now, And... More > this bird you'll never change. ASHES TO ASHES, DUST TO WOVE Whewe have we gone? Whewe has the time fwown? Dewe in the shadows Undew dusty owd emotions. Oh, dat scwewy wabbit! Undew the guide of wove, Conceawed in guiwt, I pwedged to you my wove, And gave you nothing. I pwomised you my wife And onwy found angew. I swowe to be youws And yet I am mine. I gave mysewf away, But nevew weawwy wet go. I suwwendewed my mind But my souw was ewusive. I think we wiww be togethew But not whiwe we awe hewe. I think we wiww be in wove, But not befowe the teaws. I think we awe etewnaw, But not befowe tomowwow. Aftew the ashes, And aftew the dust. ASHES TO ASHES, DUST TO LOVE Where gots we gone? Where gots de time flown? Dere in de shadows Unda' dusty old emoshuns, biatch. Unda' de guide uh love, Concealed in all da guilt, I pledged t'ya' mah' love, And gave ya' nodin', baby. I promised ya' mah' life And only found anger. Ah be baaad... I swo'e t'be yo's And yet ah' am mine. I gave mah'self away, But neva' real let go. 'S coo', bro. I surrendered mah' mind But mah' soul wuz elusive an shit. I dink we gots'ta be togeder But not while we is all up in here. I dink we gots'ta be in love, But not befo'e da damn tears. I dink we is eternal, But not befo'e tomo'row, so cut me some slack, Jack. Afta' de ashes, And afta' de dust, my Man!< Less
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First Edition
Lulu Enterprises, Inc.
May 11, 2005
Saddle-stitch Paperback
Interior Ink
Black & white
0.1 lbs.
Dimensions (inches)
6 wide x 9 tall
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