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 JOE BIDEN DONALD TRUMP = J.B. P.R..OLD MAN. DON..IDEEUT. [read more] |
 EVERYONE HAS FLAWS BUT I SEE NO CAUSE TO STRESS IMPERFECTION IT'S BEST NOT TO MENTION UNLESS YOUR INTENTION IS FOR THE PREVENTION OF UNWANTE... [read more] |
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PROPAGANDA PAPARAZZI BAD AGENDA FAR AS I SEE BEST IGNORE IT NOT EXPLORE IT [read more] |
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May we be blessed every moment we’re awake to take a little life lesson from our friend the lake…. When the lake was asked if... [read more] |
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Today we took a beautiful hike…a journey we wanted to make through some woods, across a meadow ending up at Two Medicine Lake. ... [read more] |
 I really wanted to embrace Zen but it was all out of my reach. I gave it up to get closer to Jesus and all I got out of... [read more] |
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THERE'S TOO MUCH COMMON NONSENSE GOING ON THERE'S NOT ENOUGH COMMON SENSE DON'T DO IT THAT WAY DO IT THIS WAY THAT WAY WOULD MAKE TOO MUCH S... [read more] |
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Past the windswept mountain ranges of the west Saharan islands Deep down into clay earth imbued with sadness There they lie with the... [read more] |
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I lost myself in dull sensations Forest fires, incantations The poetry of muses left I had no sense of Jesus spells My words t... [read more] |
 و ذات يوم بينما كنت اقلب الصفحات… خطفتني سترة زرقاء… نظرته.. و لم يكن حتى يناظرني… شعرت ب رجولته… و لم اعلم بانني كنت أحادثه هنا و هناك د... [read more] |
 My prayers are answered again. As soon as I let Him in, He gave me the strength to take the risk. He gave me a shot even I couldn't miss, an... [read more] |
 This was my moonday. In the dark sky, love to takea leap? Who was a drunkard?I don't think aboutmyself to create something new.Why did you c... [read more] |
 In the quiet shadows of their minds, they dwell, Where whispers of doubt cast a lingering spell. Unseen chains forged in the heart of despai... [read more] |
 how cluttered is that corner fiendishly fishing out the old Dimweel ack! attacked with a weet wacker during the interim on my waypoin... [read more] |
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For today’s blessing I thought it would be neat to yield my pen to one of the Niitsitapi tribe We gave them the name Blackfeet:... [read more] |