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 Like a cold north wind you blew into my heart this morning. Deliberately covering our love in a blanket of snow. A blanket so deep to chil... [read more] |
 Why do you kill me? Put me to death! You know I'm getting off easy? It's not a secret... God does not view my soul as sleazy. The world ma... [read more] |
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Love Quest She walks towards the trees on this warm summer's eve. She has no concern for the wild beasts lurking there. The fo... [read more] |
 Stuart Douglas Staub We met in a world Where words are our faces Our smiles our laughs Our faraway places Where we can hold hands An... [read more] |
 Everything has sunken in why didn't I see it before Anchored and full of agony mangled deep into the core words full of insecurity stuck i... [read more] |
 Why, why should I care as I start to cry over her corpse tears begining to pour like a river she was nothing, she tried to kill me blood on... [read more] |
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Surrounded by my friends and family I sit just sit, as if I am not there, trying to forget forget all the pains that have happened to me, to... [read more] |
 Why cant i do this it requires no skill why cant i like others kill? Am i too soft Am i too weak or is it because of my reddish bum cheeks [read more] |
 I see you for the first time like a new born baby you enter my life and leave as quickly My memory fixed upon your face Walking and followin... [read more] |
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Like glass in a mirror Like ice on a lake With every word I begin to break Like a broken glass on the floor Like waves on the ocean I contin... [read more] |
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Help me out here Mr know it all I need to know the answers before I take the fall I can't stand life, tell me why that's so I bet even you d... [read more] |
 I am only one but have many par... [read more] |
 Peter on a night no-starry walked in silence near deepest quarry.. and heard "Peter Peter" from an unembodied voice .. just in time.. to sa... [read more] |
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The first time Peter walked upon the water he sank because his faith wavered in the waves. But later his faith become unwavering and as Pete... [read more] |
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On Calvary Hill Jesus' blood drips from the cross.. With the raindrops it mingles.. and pours into ruts before noon .. made by the dragging... [read more] |