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 If I could bottle the warmth in your letters I could be a millionaire. Never has woman been so blessed as to read words penned with such car... [read more] |
 This is my mother's poem, composed on the occasion of Corpus Christi Day. Mine is the rendition into English. I had a vision in a qui... [read more] |
 I know their in here somewhere. I just have to fined them. Some where in my mind are the words I... [read more] |
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Who are these people Why are they here I see faces I've never seen I hear voices I've never heard Who are these people Why are they here... [read more] |
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How can I make you understand That you are all I need? There is no motive in my plan, Not avarice or greed. I simply want to be your choice... [read more] |
 Standing here, tears streaming from my eyes. I'm still so unprepared, to say my last good-byes. ~ Casket lined with flowers, family and frie... [read more] |
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i lay here only word bumping around in my brain BITTERSWEET this is right now so happy laying here but my mind goes to the time when we can'... [read more] |
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I can't stand when talk about going away and all the things you'll do I want you to go But I want to tie you down so you can't leave I'm sel... [read more] |
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My moments with you surpass any other Time stands still Sometimes I just sit and watch you for no reason just Because It's like I'm memorizi... [read more] |
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I just got some blue jeans, they mean so much to me. You see, cause when I wear them, I get filled with such glee. ~ I wear them everyday, d... [read more] |
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You know I love you... dammit. But it's just too much for me to bare... dammit. You're so good to me... dammit. But you're driving me insane... [read more] |
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Thoughts running through my head, of days way back when. Days of happiness, days of love, days of sorrow, and days of pain. Some days, I wil... [read more] |
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Just a simple thought, of you and I together, puts a smile on my face, through the worst of weather. ~ Just a simple thought, of the love we... [read more] |
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There are penguins in my freezer, taking a cold shower, but how they got there, I do not know. They steal Sandra's sanity, hour by hour, til... [read more] |
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I remember the days, back in the hood, when we used to sit around, and glue tasted good. ~ Now it's all yucky, it tastes just like wood. I j... [read more] |