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 In the Holiest of Holy's, Nothing impure can enter in, Nothing short of God's perfection,... [read more] |
 Click, clack; the growling Mutant dogs around the bend I’d better reload The door opens slow What evil lies beyond it Oh good, a save room... [read more] |
 I`m so lonesome i could die i just hide my face and cry So much pain flows from my soul it seems pain and sorrow are all that i know. Peo... [read more] |
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What kind of feelings goes through a man standing there with a gun in his hand. What kind of pain has life put him through that would put... [read more] |
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I heard the ambuliance as it we A Poem by wordman I heard the ambulance as it flew down the road someho... [read more] |
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Job 1:21 says something about “The Lord gives, and the Lord takes away”. Well, I’m no bible thumper, but I’ve seen the sea do jus... [read more] |
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My wife has a yard sale she has one every day. One day we will be rich is what she would say We made our first dollar and we hung it on th... [read more] |
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Yakety yak Yakety yak every nite the same old thing banging on my head don`t do this don`t do that yakety yak yakety yak. Please give me a... [read more] |
 I have no style, I have no skill. Feel so awful my heart I cannot still to understand and feel. The teamwork so strange and unbelievable whe... [read more] |
 [for the Reverend Bill Robertson] Week-nights, we take the country backroads from our little church. We drink a lot of fresh iced tea... [read more] |
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I never understood the sudden fuss that set the fire in downtown Ephesus. But I know why you came, with piercing look to toss away our pain-... [read more] |
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That solstice, at the Senator's new wading pool, you said the water looked so clear and cool, and so freshly inviting . . . you could not re... [read more] |
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Just the sight of you tears me apart Every time i see you with him it breaks my heart. I know we decided this would be best. But my heart... [read more] |
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I like to watch the strands of earliest morning light play over your long sleep-gown and wild hair; as---just below that ground-length opaqu... [read more] |
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Jesus it knew, and also Paul. Not us. Then it attacked. It beat us, ripped our clothes, and frightened us more than yo... [read more] |