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 This is what he does and will always do Hang in there and get used to it U can't deny his power, wit and charm Maybe someday you will be so... [read more] |
 I look forward to today... I look forward to the sun, the sky, the birds, the breeze. I look forward to toda... [read more] |
 Some executions have not been accomplished: hot rush to vengeance has slowed to a chill. Comrade Lenin will be apoplexic if he finds out Ale... [read more] |
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How honored we are this day for All you past, present and future Please accept these words as our most heartfelt Precious gift and thank you... [read more] |
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We were suppose friends We were supposed to be just friends but there is something between us. We were supposed to just be friends b... [read more] |
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The feeling I have is not suppose to be. We have gone our separated ways and we said we are not going to stay in the past. We could not touc... [read more] |
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Those brown eyes are making me falling for you. Those brown eyes are making me Wanting to know more. I could get lost in t... [read more] |
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As the candle light dance in your eyes, I am caught in a moment. When you touch my hand I felt a spark between us. As we are getting lost... [read more] |
 'Such a pretty little mystery, this world' "We share, like an enchanted nightmare" 'With stars that strobe and... [read more] |
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Today a blessing for the moon… That she never stop burning bright… and that we find comfort in the darkness that surrounds her… as we... [read more] |
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When I want to know how the Earth is feeling… I don’t ask the mountains, the rivers or the sea… I walk down by the lake and visit thi... [read more] |
 جُبُّ الجِّهلِ شعر :إبراهيم خالد أحمد شوك (١) يا أمِّي النَّارُ تأكلُ أحشاءَ الدَّارْ بالأمس سمعنا صوتاً طافَ يشقُّ سكون ال... [read more] |
 it smelled like smoke and feels like Rain you smell like smoke your big glass bong on your night table and campfire pit near th... [read more] |
 1. Keep Writing, Whatever Comes Just keep writing, day by day, Let words fall out, however they may. The ink will guide you, though unsure,... [read more] |
 When your faith reveresa pagoda, I become Buddha, andI am ready to leave the palace,Talking to my ancestorI open the book of flames, when a... [read more] |