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A fun Police man is down being attacked by happiness feelings
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Question #234... You're still not ready?
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Dirty hands - paint, mud, Spackle and calluses.
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I've counted all the knuckles of this room
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How much is really there? The serine tranquility of the human mind is hardly ever breached, and for good reason. That pristine glass ocean
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There is a rhythm in the wild
known to each nature’s child.
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for me love is elusive,
here, gone and back again.
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Just when you think love is forever ..its never boring
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Generations of fat slaves
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by Truth.
35 lines, 3 comments,
on Nov 27 7:58 PM. In Contemporary, Angst, Dark, Humor, Hope, Life, Love, Personal, Pain, Nature
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Spoken Image is the Written word
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autumn --
a red-tailed hawk
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I am all that is 'wrong' with Jack
But is what made Jack
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As she sits And starts to cry,
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grass is plain to see
licorice root and Christmas trees
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Our country has been through a long dark spell when the constitution has been crushed
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he cuts a sorry figure, the midnight vendor
among the sleeping bungalows
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How wonderful it is
to smell the dew;
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Don’t forget to forget all about me.
I don’t give a damn about any of you
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Competitions holdaze and lonnies on the outside
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