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 the journey of thought...neverending it is not possible for me to not be thinking a huge piece of what to do trying to get a clue everythin... [read more] |
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sit here with me, look deep into my eyes try to understand me, as the person in your life my words are too consistent, I try to figure every... [read more] |
 Passion is just desire For what ever you may be Love is just lust For what we cannot see You were just a person IN all that's meant t... [read more] |
 Take me now with You, Deep right inside Your heart, So deep within You, Where nothing or Anybody, Can ever come, between You and I. Take me... [read more] |
 Born of the deep, stirred by gales and in its wake a hundred whales... Monstrous, from its reservoir, Foam-capped and hurrying on b... [read more] |
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My younger years were not ones of acclaim nor have I tasted yet a day of fame. And though I’ve waited years for just one change I just don't... [read more] |
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Death knocks just once upon your midnight door and then, before you know it, you're no more! That master of your fate just waves his hand An... [read more] |
 Rays of sunlight stroke my face light surpasses all of time but shadows spawn from sunlights woe idealize these thoughts of mine. Light ref... [read more] |
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Suddenly, silence!!! Deafening, frightful silence for he who once knew the sounds of war, the thunder of bombs, the cannons' roar! Now,... [read more] |
 by Jeph Johnson Mom, you are the best around; My sounding board when I am down, My solution when perplexed, When playing cards you cu... [read more] |
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T'was the glow 'neath his door, along about four, that first told me his fear of the night. Though it kept me awake, it stayed on for his sa... [read more] |
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She's buried in the graveyard of my dreams and the writin' on the headstone's just the same as all the rest. Those words I know so well, Y... [read more] |
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When the golden day has ended and the evening shadows blue start to steal down from the heavens my heart is yours anew, so don't forget my l... [read more] |
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Did I follow in His wake, Did I think Him just a fake? Did I help to feed the hungry multitudes? Was I stoned against a wall? Had my soul s... [read more] |
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Glad that you stopped over, In this so green and velvet land, Hearts so gentle beating, With majesty divine, at hand. Love is always ... [read more] |