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AS
THE RED BLOOD
OF THE GRAPES FLOWS….
As
the Red Blood of the Grapes,
Flows
inside my vines tonight,
I
will take a ride of my life,
On
the Grape Vine tonight!
And
as the Red Blood of the Grapes flows inside of me,
I
will be traveling on the Grape Vine all night!
Traveling
with a dizzy head,
The
way I like to travel in life!
But
as some do not like a story that is coming from a drunk,
I
am not too drunk tonight!
For
I am able to be able to tell my story,
About
the way you need to live your life!
But
as the Red Blood from the Grapes does not flow inside of you,
I
wish you could feel my high tonight!
For
the Red Blood from the Grapes are meant for you,
To
only drink one cup for the night!
But
I try to want to drink my life away,
I
tend to do want to drink a lot!
For
I try to feel much higher,
Than
others who are a drunk!
But
as the Red Blood from the Grapes flows inside of me,
It
only makes me want to write!
And
explain myself the way I am feeling,
While
I am driving on the Grape Vine all night!
But
some have never traveled on the Grape Vine,
Some
do not know it isn’t a road!
But
it is the Deadliest part of I-5 Freeway,
Where
the Truck Driver dare not to go!
Because
the Grape Vine has taken many drivers,
For
it is the Deadliest Freeway to go!
But
this is where I do like to travel to,
When
the Red Blood from the Grapes flows real slow!
But
while you are traveling on the Grape Vine with me,
I
want you to hear what I do know!
For
the things that do surround you,
There
in the mountains it is full of Gold!
But
the places that I did travel to,
All
over those mountains looking for that Gold!
I
think people were liars to others,
So
that liars could look for the places where there was the Gold!
But
I do not want you to look for the Gold in the mountains,
I
do not want you to look for the Gold on the World!
For
you have better things to be doing,
Than
trying to find your riches on the World!
And
as the ones who do not look for Gold for their riches,
The
ones who do not look for Gold on this World!
They
are the ones who will find their riches in their own stories,
They
are the ones who find their riches on this World!
But
everyone needs to tell their own stories,
About
how the Red Blood from the Grapes flows to your soul!
For
your soul is what is telling you your own stories,
It
is your soul wanting the Red Blood from the Grapes to flow to your soul!
And
as the ones who do hear their own stories,
The
ones who travel the Grape Vine until they get old!
They
are the ones who will be telling their own stories,
How
each person should live like when they are getting old!
But
as each story is told by a different person,
About
the travels they did with their souls!
Their
souls would have told them about their own travels,
Their
souls will have told them about the places where they need to go….
WRITTEN BY, I, ON, 7/29/2014 9:47:PM
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