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The world has become a chaotic place a history of war one can never erase
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keep asking these questions
the final statement is in death
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I saw Him again and He said I was doing fine.
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I figured it out, What your all about,
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You preach of God's light Say sinners live in darkness
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Funny, how the smallest, innocous things,
Can flood thoughts and memories.
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I wake up in the morning, Look out of my bare windows,
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and heaven gets just a little heavier
with your weight today
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Forget it, forget them,
by Menna
67 lines,
1 day ago. In Angst, Other, Personal, Sad, Society, Spiritual, Thoughts, Weird, Love, Life
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by Night Hope
24 lines, 3 comments,
1 day ago. In Contest, Life, Nature, Spiritual, Hope, Inspiration, Sad, Personal, Love
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Life once had meaning Now I fuel my days
by Sarah Sage
21 lines,
1 day ago. In Pain, Personal, Sad, Society, Spiritual, Thoughts, Hope, Love, Life, Weird
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They came to see
from near and far away
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Set your sight on the reality of heaven
fill your heart with My thought
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There are places deep within that we cannot touch
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I live in a castle made of bones Where the rivers of blood run high
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When the angel appeared And you conceded
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I ask for forgiveness daily whenI first set out to pray.
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Watching over me on the calmest of days Holding my hand whenever I stray
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Staring through the rain out my window, The night that becomes bigger as the stars expand,
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Thank you for the world so sweet And for all we have to eat
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im gonna live my life like everydays the last
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his back is red and bloody, i cant stand to watch them beat him for a crime that has not been done.
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A hidden treasure unkept by all eternity,
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Throughout the day I look to you -
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Saved by the proclaimed and prophesied
Arrival of The Christ, Whose
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A bridge is a dark path That lead you nowhere
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you know u fucked up big time....
by unloved-heart
1 lines, 3 comments,
1 day ago. In Angst, Hope, Life, Love, Other, Pain, Personal, Sad, Society, Spiritual, Thoughts
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you're beautiful when you're yourself
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By words we believe, in words we have faith
(a poem of Hebrews 11:3)
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It was a friday night when me and some friends were to go out. Mind you we had yet been drinking. We were as sober as can be jus actually headed to a party. We had just picked up are last friend an were on are way into town w
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like lost constellations
this is our life station!
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She learned to run not by seeing how to She learned to write not by being shown
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