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Hi my sweetness,
I will be meeting you soon. They say you'll be here at the end of December.
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Poor Santa got it wrong waited so long for xmas to come along
Off he went his mind sent into oblivion delivery all kids of cool things
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Whooooos my feathered friend?
I am the mouse in his pocket.
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It's a cold and blustery night The cat in the doorway tight
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The children were all excited
Christmas day was growing
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Paper wings and things made with strings
Kite take to flight, running with my might
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Don't believe everything , your in for a big surprise ...
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Christmas lights - they do amaze!
Twinkle-dee, twinkle-dee fickle-dee doo!
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Poor old Santa but the children of the world will always come to his rescue
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There once was a donkey from Spain
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I searched for a way to stop time, tried to put it in a bottle and hide it..
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How can you be a bush hater when it's psychedelic?
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The smaller the gift The bigger the dreams, ideas.
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a poem is like a child. It is birthed in pain and labor
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i guess i never thought a madonna like you could be
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Tidal wave notions, and
Gripping fleeting birds.... of strange
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Were I able to put time in a bottle
I’d go find the biggest I could
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"What are you doing ? "
There she is again
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MORE TURKEY TALES (c) Copyright 2009 by Earl F. Hubbard Jr.
(from LIFE'S BEEN GOOD TO ME - BOOK TWO - coming SOON!)
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Enjoy life and dance feel the love and life within your body and know the soul loves to dance
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Lessons from old frogs verses the young
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by crowd
10 lines, 3 comments,
1 day ago. In Humor
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Si-ping on my dream life holding on but not to tight, forgetting not to cramp up as my brain begins to throw up. Government officials tell us to talk about our issues.. we tell em about the economy they say we need apologies.
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The darkness is thick It’s quiet tonight
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I walk, no run Through the forbidden forest
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cheese!
Cheese has so many names
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Why is it whenever I come up to you, You give me the cold shoulder
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"My Hero"
Your ice cold stare,
only masks a hurting heart...
by goddess-vampiress
64 lines, 1 comment,
1 day ago. In Hope, Humor, Life, Love, Other, Pain, Personal, Sad, Society, Spiritual, Thoughts
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Mr. Munch's physique was all wrong,
His head was shaped like a light bulb,
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We are all mad here
because we've landed in
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Liquor-lush pen does not imbibe its inks from branches barren-bare, nor drink
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I've never roped a Pennsylvania pig, I've never worn a wig,
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Oh Ma and Pa aint they a chord and they make something out of nothing and have themselves some fun .
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