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the heat of my loins
could yet burn the world
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I'm wanting you
to feel you
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Twas a sourly day with no one here
present or otherwise to be indisposed of...
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Friends and Fellows
The flight of souls lost...
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Miracle found in the mystery
born with this power to engender
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Alas a darkened shroud
Blanketing the adventurous
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kinship
When you fall prey to hypnotic ideas
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As Women, we face daily challenges
the greatest remains the challenge to
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I want soft kisses
a touch filled with tenderness
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miami is an experience you cant miss!
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A touch thatbrings fantasy to lifeA kiss that chases awayhes
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Rest in peace, my loved one, rest in peace,Eternally, essentially at rest.Sleep the sleep of those who do not dre
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Mother serves her sugar with
A bit of peppermint
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no matter how a heart beats it still lives...
still chooses to be hurt or not..
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*common day officers of the law
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my reality
my desire for him
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so strange to understand wind and fire
to know that my blood can run so hot
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so strange to understand wind and fire
to know that my blood can run so hot
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When a life lead
has a heart that's dead...
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Love is patient with a life
That brings its share of pain.
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Just as a wave is lifted by the shore,
Then breaks across the slowly rising sand,
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Do not love me yet, for I
Am still a slender moon,
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“Form...Or Fire?”
Sometimes I find that my heart’s grown cold,
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What do you do when your mother is crazy,
Hysterical, selfish, abusive, and cruel?
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Crying last night,
coming from the light...
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i harbor no desire to tell of my childhood
not because it represented me as a victim
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I love you, but I'm not in love with you.
I want your friendship minus your desire.
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When I'm with you,
eternity is a step away,
by CD Redmon
19 lines, 1 comment,
on Mar 15 9:04 PM 2005. In Love
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As we watch our children sleep
by night
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i am but what i am..
lost in anguish no hope
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I would not be the sun to end your night,
Nor would I be the wall to turn your tears.
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i wish this poem were pixie dust
I wish this poem were pixie dust
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Raping me was fun for him.
After, he asked me how I liked it.
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i see great suffering in the world
i see the way of accident and blundering
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