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 The writer was given a vision of a USAF recruit..an attractive blonde. It was of her in her poverty stricken youth. She saw in the unfoldin... [read more] |
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You are the nectar, the hummingbird, the clover. You are the bloom, the bee, the OerHoverer. You are the child, the care and the mother.... [read more] |
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Capricorn climbs up the hill impressing all with unequaled will climbing every mountain between here and the sea.. with the gas of focus Aq... [read more] |
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As we in our secret basements try to stare coins into enkindled life.. so that they are capable of cell division and multiplication we remem... [read more] |
 You said it once, my dear, dear friend-- then you wrote it down on the back of that miraculous likeness of yours, where you pose in simple,... [read more] |
 "Vengence" 9 - 9 - 01 the pain I feel when it looks at me the hate I feel when I look at you the acceptance I want when they loo... [read more] |
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Love Is For All Love is for all Coming from the heart Nurtured and taught from the start We learn at an early age that all can be ... [read more] |
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You are a gentleman, a true gentleman. Never a cross word pass your lips. All who know you, admire you so. Your stature is tall and alway... [read more] |
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Thin peice of glass, brushes the surface, dances over the skin, red beauty is seen. So beautiful, cant stop, how can this pain feel so good... [read more] |
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they're gone innocent souls peering through heaven's gate .............................................................. dark fallen snow a... [read more] |
 Renaissance woman, voluptuous, pleasantly plump, full figured, cubby or fat? Or may be politically correct Is wh... [read more] |
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OH MY GOD! “ HOW DID SHE DIE?” Didn’t anyone hear her cr... [read more] |
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I wear a ragged tattered shame Of a marriage gone a rye. I guess its cause I believed in him And he was the wrong guy. Or the shadied fra... [read more] |
 The beauty of that rose the rose that grows where the dog relieved himself bestows a certain beauty upon all that it touches. It’s... [read more] |
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WHEN I LAY ME DOWN TO SLEEP, Seems all I do is dwell and weep. If I should die before I wake, Will I leave a heart to break? My childre... [read more] |