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 Not in the imposing mansion of Stan Hywet.. but in the humble and cozy gate house were the first meetings of Alcoholics Anonymous carried ou... [read more] |
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Cherry blossoms in bloom .. 1 pink cloud above many ebony trunks.. as there is 1 cloud of Spirit hovering around all individual human trees... [read more] |
 I feel like i've seen this before once again away from me every time I do come near you look like you would rather flee. Your such a tease,... [read more] |
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Look up at the classes clock and wonder where you are 10:55 and i'm so bored you seem so very far. 10:56 the school bell rings i'm walking d... [read more] |
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Today this world just seems to suck people walk by, don't give a fuck and i'm just one more in the crowd another bitch, nieve and proud. Peo... [read more] |
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Just another tear one of many staining my cheeks washing away my life. One tear... for every day I felt the strife that comes from loving an... [read more] |
 on my bed are the secrets I kept the sweet sound of my snores turn laughter when I am up on my bed is my naked body lying like a baby inn... [read more] |
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you that my tongue drool for my lips crave for your long ness and sleekness standing up straight before me your scent is like a magnet that... [read more] |
 Confidence is a mystery Not something ever obtained But to be happy in imperfection Now that's to side-step pain I'm not afraid of fault I... [read more] |
 Dreams and rolling hills surround the distance that cuts my hands I am tied to you with a phone cord And sometimes the sound of your voice... [read more] |
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A new morning, full of reflection and rennassiance is calling my name It speaks to me as if we have been together for years It caresses my b... [read more] |
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Great tree that keeps us Pulling us together At its good time An appearance, Yearly before you We come again. Planted Not by man You tower... [read more] |
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At their head was Obiako, Second only to Ugbene In strength and prowess Then Uwaezuoke, Mighty man Equal to those times Perillous and rou... [read more] |
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Landing, Through the clods of Paris I waved in peace At earth's beauty piece.. And casting a glance At all glazings before me, I created pr... [read more] |
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When the sun stops shinging And the sun burns out Would you still want to be with me? When all seems to be going down hill And the nights g... [read more] |