Then there's another way to say it.

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‎"The true mystery of the world is the visible, not the invisible." --Wilde

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so, can't see vids by obi or myself. Have we out-welcomed our stay?

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‎"The true mystery of the world is the visible, not the invisible." --Wilde

Once upon a time you dressed so fine
You threw the bums a dime in your prime, didn't you?
People'd call, say, "Beware doll, you're bound to fall"
You thought they were all kiddin' you
You used to laugh about
Everybody that was hangin' out
Now you don't talk so loud
Now you don't seem so proud
About having to be scrounging for your next meal.

How does it feel
How does it feel
To be without a home
Like a complete unknown
Like a rolling stone?

You've gone to the finest school all right, Miss Lonely
But you know you only used to get juiced in it
And nobody has ever taught you how to live on the street
And now you find out you're gonna have to get used to it
You said you'd never compromise
With the mystery tramp, but know you realize
He's not selling any alibis
As you stare into the vacuum of his eyes
And say do you want to make a deal?

How does it feel
How does it feel
To be on your own
With no direction home
Like a complete unknown
Like a rolling stone?

You never turned around to see the frowns on the jugglers and the clowns
When they all and did tricks for you
You never understood that it ain't no good
You shouldn't let other people get your kicks for you
You used to ride on the chrome horse with your diplomat
Who carried on his shoulder a Siamese cat
Ain't it hard when you discover that
He really wasn't where it's at
After he took from you everything he could steal.

How does it feel
How does it feel
To be on your own
With no direction home
Like a complete unknown
Like a rolling stone?

Princess on the steeple and all the pretty people
They're drinkin', thinkin' that they got it made
Exchanging all kinds of precious gifts and things
But you'd better lift your diamond ring, you'd better pawn it babe
You used to be so amused
At Napoleon in rags and the language that he used
Go to him now, he calls you, you can't refuse
When you ain't got nothing, you got nothing to lose
You're invisible now, you got no secrets to conceal.

How does it feel
How does it feel
To be on your own
With no direction home
Like a complete unknown
Like a rolling stone?

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For many months now, Highwayman, I can see my posted vids on my computer, but not on my iPad.
I'm assuming it's an issue with Apple's mobile OS, or else HTML versus Adobe Flash...do you use a Mac? There are posts in the Forums about issues viewing lush on Safari, although using Chrome didn't solve the problem for me. haven't tried using Firefox.

T

OK, now my posts as viewed on my computer are black. Maybe you're right, Highwayman, and we should leave while the going is good.
Or else we could post po-e-try:

(ahem)

Sam, Sam,
'Big fat man,
washed his face in a frying pan...


Thanks, Curlygirly.
Won't a tin-foil hat clash with my straightjacket, checkered pants and Bozo the Clown shoes?

Now all my old posts are black, as are yours Highwayman. I bet Gav's been tweaking the site to make it more compatible with Safari.
And I though February 3rd was the day the music died.


Re-posted via Chrome. Problem solved.
Stay tuned for more exciting diary updates!!!