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Abandoned DreamsAbandoned Dreams / At the water’s edge where the bloom of purist thoughts advance then recede they have left their rich adorning your beaming smile the outer evidence of the hidden treasure within. “These were the best of times” From the land of Chaucer words have flowed so strong the great waters could not impede their arrival now housed in cumbersome stone but with life that pushes back the foolish and ignorant blunderings of human kind bound in covers simple but able to make all wise who would linger to turn a page. / The promise was true the living left no doubt this was where the care free met put down the roots that could hold against nature’s tempests and still awake walk blustering wind gusting paths with eyes that pierced the hidden strong holds gave you the answer to where and how to walk beyond the limits create a brand new day from the storms raging force catch the wind stand aside let it pass with this respect you avoid defeat take the thrill ride the wild wind within the blow there are those that know what it cradles also it will bestow sweetest victory can only go to the courageous.
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Jan 7, 2012
ABBY King& Queen of heartsABBY King& Queen of hearts / Royal eyes of bowed benevolence with passion and love two mortals stood on Scotland’s sovereign soil / And a portion of it they prayed and commanded by their souls would be held in esteem and forever it
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Feb 4, 2012
A bold address to my people of my country that I loveAt first our greatest friend and help He is almost forgotten at this time but its funny how popular He becomes in the time of trouble this setting is not speakineecess g of trouble but so much more in fast it deals with onnecee of my favorite subjects woman if you cared to take the time you could read an anthem that I wrote about them in A sea breeze blowing across Capricorn even a guy spoke highly of it also I'm bringing one of the best helpers I can its a hard difficult read but needed John Keats quote reads Do you not see how necessary a world of pain and trouble is to school an intelligence and make it a soul. At this point explanation Donald Trump is speaking of this threat of a syber attack that will bring us to our knees by working from the deepest low we could ever know we had a test in central Ill they knocked out the largest medical group for over a month in four cities I' m trying get a better fix on Russia but the book I have is right enough but has six hundred pages I had to eye operations it makes it a little rough to read that will have to go in another read they have the right rep concerning us we have forgotten God but they forget how fast we turn back to Him when we get in trouble so in that regard not a twist but a lovely creature and her action with our savior it took a woman to give this act of kindness I all so state if it were not for women we would be without a great deal of our churches in America we will jump from that American truth to American and Russian interests that are totally different Tocqueville was not far wrong he had toured America and Custine traveled through Russia and he came to this conclusion that no matter who you were you were but a slave to the system yet they love the land as their home but never its politics will have a change of thought to I read more of the book back in California where we lived for thirty years I was at a restaurant I had a saying I just would say land of the Cosaks well this guy whirs around and stairs at me I could care less until a few days latter I saw one of these fine men was whipping a woman with a whip if I had been there that idiot would have eaten the whip I cant count the idiot bullies I whipped in school it was uncanny how they always found tiny helpless ones to pick on I couldn't fight like my father putting a fist in some ones face was to mean maybe I was worse throwing some one across the room it always got results I'm straying from the subject I plan on telling about fighting in the second half of this write in prison when I was a guard I will be graphic that and a lot of things I plan to unleash they cut off the last of this when I hit save oh well it was bad stuff when I was a prison guard I left to go preach with my uncle five days latter an inmate stabbed a friend and threw him over the rail he fell ten floors to his death I told a lot more maybe at a latter date God bless you all
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Jan 17, 2024
A BridgeA Bridge / As a teenager we lived on a rented farm just one hill over we started down the property of the adjacent / Farm at the bottom of the hill we came across the remains of a bridge nothing was left but the steel it
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Nov 17, 2011
AccountableAccountable / July 4 Th / Two camps of thought exist parallel to each other
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Jan 8, 2012
A Dead TreeA Dead Tree / So stark not a spark is left abuse thoroughly viewed a large branch splintered and busted is evidence of / Deaths spasm the aura deepens at ground level the finery of your life now bold and black is the
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Nov 24, 2011
Aeolian harpWhat I seek here is as a writer astutely commented “it was the pure breath of God playing on / Human heart strings” where better to start than an instrument that is played in such fashion / Solely by the wind its name is from ****** the Greek god of the wind my changeup calls for the
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Jan 10, 2014
A far CountryA far Country / A place that freely creates a state of mind the silk tapestries that flow and hold the shimmering glory / Told by exotic locals Madrid of Spain Tangiers of morocco Istanbul Turkey the music’s beauty strains
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Mar 30, 2012
A Father for a NationA Father for a Nation / A lot of knots now show in our discord but in our great beginning the great living God went into the / ****** pristine forest and plucked out one of uncommon character and dignity from this choicest
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Feb 23, 2012
A Father’s Deep WatersI was a stranger but he began to speak as we set in a shop it was with sorrowed heart he spoke / His daughter Ashley had returned from Albuquerque earlier in the year she had been there / After her father and mother divorced years before she chose to reconnect with her father it
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Dec 25, 2013
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