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:-) and the world smiles with you Frown and they will pass you by Say hallo and a hi and smile goes a long way Be miserable they don't want to know Alone you will be Not a sole will want you Cry and cry alone you will be Sad and depressed
16. Adam got shamed and blamed by God. God had refused to shame and blame Eve because Adam was left in charge chief of all operations over Eve and the entire Garden of Eden. God will judge the whole world of men for Mis-Heading for Mis-Guiding Women as Adam did Eve. 17. Job 20:26 "All darkness is laid up for his treasures: A fire not blown by man shall devour him; It shall consume that which is left in his tent." [American Standard Version] What This Means "A Fire Not Blown By Man Shall Devour Him." God chooses certain people under his deep wrath for spending a life time robbing God and Women. When God gets tired of you robbing him he will burn you up causing 'Spontaneous Human Combustion,' to consume you. https://www.futurelearn.com/info/courses/forensic-archaeology-and-anthropology/0/steps/67913 https://www.nbcnews.com/health/body-odd/irishman-died-spontaneous-human-combustion-coroner-claims-flna1c6437165 https://www.allthatsinteresting.com/spontaneous-human-combustion https://www.laphamsquarterly.org/roundtable/fire-belly https://www.mentalfloss.com/article/22236/quick-7-seven-cases-spontaneous-human-combustion If there's a woman in the Mix it it because the man has Mis-headed and had Mis-Guided teaching her to rob God [though she's unaware why it had happened to her]. Since the woman was taken out of man from Adam's rib, since men had headed and guided her to worship Jeremiah 17:5 When God himself looks at her following the man's hell-bent ways instead of God, all he sees in her is man's ways, and this unacceptable to God. She was at the end of her life and she wouldn't stop worshipping the man as a God. Ps: There are certain people in the earth that God chooses for tis Spontaneous Human Combustion to chase out of existence until they're dead.
And there he sits. No entry allowed. He is stone, no chips. Don't cross that line. You'll not find anything it's closed and barren. How he came to be I don't know. But the stillness it affects me so. I stiffen at the thought of his touch.
All the little pieces, fragments and crumbs of life. The troubles, the love, the fears and the spice. Make us what we are today. Show us where we went astray. Genetics of course play a part. wit, talent, mood and smart. Your fist step int
Here beauty is like warm summers wind the feeling of here skin is like gentle rain that fulfills my weary soul with new life, With a passion that can not be described with only words, Here near presents lightened's the room one kiss from here lips my
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it kinda makes me nervous friend
your fantastic
Good feel.
Observations of life and faith.......create its own kind of poetry quite naturally
Its a poem about a special lady whom I know She really makes my heart sing
Sitting by the Lake in Nepal, motionless witnessing the setting Sun ...
Seeking the one to hard.
I eat peaches for breakfast one before brunch an 3 before dinner an 4 before lunch I eat peaches on my way to school on the dive and into the pool people call me a peach eating fool I eat peaches here I eat peaches there I think there's peaches comi
I here your voice like a decent wind echoing across the sky but there is doubt that breaks it down like a shattered dream with colors that change just take my hand ill show you the way I well move you heat in a deferent pace just take my hand an what
Nothing impossible, if we have a strong faith.
this poem is about internet dating. just want to get in to the mind of the average user. also put a smile on someone's face.
Yearning for the impossible dream
A dream deep within ~ wanting to be needed ~
A Truth Known
Pledging your love to him or her
All words have to be used only once any style poem my friends good writing
Abuse iis a terriable thing that destroys,and disrupts its victums.It also hurts the ones who loves them.
they who say it the most, show it the least. Charity from all around, but out of a jar. given back in the hands of the poor. there's a man in the dark. playing the tones of fear. though his harm are the birds whispering dawn near. the rebirth a
On a notion of fear the end of the line is near opening of the gates of hell on a starless night for let it be written, when the clock strikes 12 the reaper well ring the bell ,one final spin the river of poisons cease to exists, the windows close w
Roses are love any flower is more than grey or white. of any type lips and all sorts of greenery. moss lays any type is beauty to the bee. as long as I rose and leave the stem roots find your beautful
Thought I'd throw in one with a twist..
This poem is giving an idea what it feels like to love someone so much and knowing they are in love with someone else...
U have the last say so
PEOPLE LOVE STAND UNDER RAIN RAIN OF LOVE, PASSION, DANGER RAIN OF SADNESS, LONELYNESS, RAIN OF INSPIRATION, RAIN OF HAPPINESS RAIN WHICH TAKE YOU HIGHER AND DOWN IF U
Roses are red Violets are blue I wanna be with u
a step away, into the unknown.
Missing
its tme to live and not to die .its time its time to stop all the killing .its to starf giving ……...I have more but people out there can add …..by the by born on good Friday but no saint ….
My poem nothing it's come only in my mind.Because I'm only passing by in my own account
Love is a wonderful emotion valentines day has magic lets all connect be happy and fancy free love to all happy valentines day
Fulcrum sun cast moon shadow Earth in brief atmosphered, silver light haze Orbit of three into one
we were up there in the mountains,me and brumby bill. we were cutting for a cocky, we had ourselves a sthil.. sthil a little buety it cuts through wood like cheese ..ahh and the mountain tops were ringing for the sound of falling trees
there is a song by british rockers, the police, called "king of pain." my life has been a series of very tragic experiences, for myself and those i care about. i deal with them ok most of the time. but once in awhile i find myself sitting alone, with my eyes closed, staring.
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Ten cats went for deer hunting The mercedes cat fell into the abyss And then there were nine Nine cats were sleeping on the couch A heavy chandelier dropped on the cossackcat And then there were eight Eight cats were on the hill having a p
Hi Morgen Love the Title of your poem. lovely words thanks for sharing...
Well done on getting that new job A nice piece of writing too!!...
nice one shadow, and hey... not so fast on the bird! lol That ol hen couldn't take your cake's aroma now could she?...
Have you spun the bottle upon the table, opened the thickest book and read the fable, ready to take the journey my friend, you will know whether or not, the time has arrived, the time to go! but you have already been, for, past history is the...
How beautifully you brought to our minds the essentials of life and living. Outstanding!Jim Janze...
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