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spilling Truth I must 8/4/2021 twk 12/20/21 djt
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Gone we forget Nothing matters Heart content One side cloaked Waiting in distract Never set Holding My friend the hate Alone we met Begin the journey Remember old feeling Destiny hide In mind Crush I resign Forc
I run looking for a place a safe place A place where my soul breaks free I look for the fresh air of roses I seek the peace of silence I look for the peace of the lost smile I'm looking for crystal clear waters I'm looking for your safe haven
Scammers
The man in the moon ain't got nothing on me You know he's really high and shines so bright And when I'm with you I'm the same way too And would you dance with the man in the moon tonight People will say is it moon glo or love glo And all I kn
He and she and the smoke signals of love Burning eyes yearning hearts Smoke signals of love They never got to be together But whenever this begins and ends He and she knew how it was With burning eyes yearning hearts smoke signals of love
for my grandson alex he is 4 months old now
folly of love
poem tells the whole journey of life
My sister is doing basically what we did to Japan in 1945, getting revenge for neglect of her and her children and grandchildren by taking mom out of her home and away from her grandson and greatgrandson, and her great granddaughter, when she is brave enough to visit.
Take the mask off of faith and you'll see money Take the mask off love you'll see a friend No one wants to be serious just funny But there's nothing funny about the world coming to an end People let their cars navigate them around And design
70's music
nog was my wifes pet he died one week after her and he did just this. he loved to bark at the postie and delivery guys. miss the little shit.
lion heart
Fog …..
Poem tell itself
Most people (ignorant, so to speak) immediately assume that all hispanic immigrants are good for nothings, that they belong in the rice fields. Little do they know, hispanics in general are labor ready workers, hard-workers, willing to sacrifice whatever it is necessary to provide their families with daily food. They're underpaid and disrespected, this poem was written in honor of those great men whose fruit is the product of their labor.
Its just a moment we are here make your moments count
I've got a house but Lord if I had a home I've got a car and Lord if I had a passenger I wouldn't drive alone And every day the early morning sunrise Is waiting for me to begin Out of bed and my knees sorely bend And for an hour I listen to
is now 3 months since my wife amanda died. just writing stuff.
tribute to ozzie light horse from a355074 retired
yes bored and yet more flows out.
smile
Your depravity, the raging bull that didn’t spare the tip of its horns. You’re a rose with too many blood thirsty thorns. On your chess board, I’m just another sacrificial pawn. You won’t miss me when I’m gone. So pierce your daggers, carve your
Couldn't escape the past Couldn't ride the future and no such thing as a hitchhiker Without traction you will never know satisfaction Who writes a story when there will be only one page The short continuous circle path of poverty Becomes a dumb
SPILLING TRUTH I MUST!!! donald j trump tribute 07/27/2021
is life
Loneliness is often just like dreaming for someone missing from your heart
Her Monday smile carried me to Tuesday when she would sustain me with a toss of her hair On Wednesdays I'd show up early just to absorb her exotic stare Thursdays nothing much happened and Friday wasen't her style Just two days left til Mo
peace
light
Per essere Padrone del Mondo ci vuole poco: Un paio di scarpe robuste quando fa freddo E una camicia larga e lunga quando fa caldo. Poi si deve andare lontano, davvero lontano da te stesso, Cosi perso e cosi stanco … Cosi solo … E da tutta ques
It speaks for itself ……..
The pics in National Geographic are among my favorite, a magazine I've had coming since 1986.
there's an angel in my beer
Go tango with guts
In a blind pursuit of forgotten dreams I lay to rest upon a mountain beside silver streams There was a day I believed and thought I could not be deceived It was just a matter of how life was perceived Today I sit in darkness watching the sand
Following Ocean’s steps
Do you like coffee, no I LOVE my COFFEE and drinking coffee is the best past time for getting through any type of day, as we drink and have fun drinking a cup of COFFEE......
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