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song lyrics and mp3 audio files http://www.royblakeley.name/larry_blakeley/songs/ (all of which are a part of this Web site) can be accessed simply by selecting the "htm" file for the song you want;
poetry http://www.royblakeley.name/larry_blakeley/poetry.htm;
quotations http://www.royblakeley.name/larry_blakeley/quotations.htm; and
essays written by Larry Blakeley http://www.royblakeley.name/larry_blakeley/articles/articles_larry_blakeley.htm,
all of which are used to tell the story in this Web site, can be accessed by going to each respective link set out above.
My son, Larry Blakeley http://www.royblakeley.name/larry_blakeley/larryblakeley_photos_jpeg.htm manages this Web site and the following Web sites:
Larry Blakeley (Contact Info: larry at larryblakeley.com)
Leslie (Blakeley) Adkins - my granddaughter
Lori Ann Blakeley (June 20, 1985 - May 4, 2005) - my granddaughter
Evan Blakeley- my grandson
Major Roy James Blakeley (December 10, 1928 - July 22, 1965) - USAF (KIA)
When I was young my dad would say
Come on son let's go out and play

No matter how hard I try
No matter how many tears I cry
No matter how many years go by
I still can't say goodbye
- "I Still Can't Say Goodbye," Performer: Chet Atkins
MP3 audio file/lyrics http://www.royblakeley.name/larry_blakeley/songs/still_cant_say_goodbye.htm
For a larger image click on the photograph.
Well now on a summer night
Well in a dusky room
Come a little piece of the Lord's undying light
Crying like he swallowed the fiery moon
Yeah, in his mother's arms, it was all the beauty I could take
Like the missing words to some prayer - well, that I could never make
Oh, in a world so hard and dirty, so fouled and confused
Searching for a little bit of God's mercy
I found living proof
Well, I put my heart and soul baby, I put 'em high upon a shelf
Right next to the faith, the faith that I'd lost in myself
I went down into the desert city
Yeah, just tryin' so hard to shed my skin
I crawled deep into some kind of darkness
Lookin' to burn out every, every trace of who I'd been
You do some sad, sad things baby
Oh, when it's you you're tryin' to lose
You do some sad and hurtful things
I've seen living proof
You shot through my anger and rage
To show me my prison was just an open, open cage
There were no keys, no guards
Oh, just one frightened man and some old shadows for bars
Well now all that's sure on the boulevard
Is that life is just a house of cards
As fragile as each and every breath
Of this boy sleepin' in our bed
Tonight let's lie beneath the eaves, baby
Be just a close band of happy thieves
And when that train comes we'll get on board
And steal what we can from the treasures, treasures of the Lord
It's been a long, long drought baby
Tonight the rain's pourin' down on our roof
Oh, looking for a little bit of God's mercy
I found living proof
Oh, living proof
I found living proof
Yeah, living proof
I found living proof
Oh, living proof
I found living proof
Oh, living proof
Yeah, I found living proof
I found living proof
I found living proof
Oh, now
- "Living Proof," http://www.brucespringsteen.net/songs/LivingProof.html, Bruce Springsteen http://www.brucespringsteen.net/news/index.html, Album: Lucky Town, Columbia Records (1992)
MP3 audio file (7.2 MB) http://www.royblakeley.name/larry_blakeley/songs/living_proof.mp3