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 Apr 2015 BardOfTheNorth
JD
The cute little puppy
who always wanted to be picked,
he'd lay on his belly
and roll over for a trick

but no matter how much he keeps on rolling
the people walked by
and kept ignoring

So this is when he decided to bark
and that was when the hitting would start.

This little puppy
now grows old
feeling sick
and needs a home.

But one day a door opens
and she walks by.
This lady in green
has now arrived.

She looks at him
deep in his eyes.
He starts to growl
she then realized

This puppy really needs a home
such one, he could call his own.
So she takes him, so far away
the puppy once again, began to play.
Here's a story for you
 Apr 2015 BardOfTheNorth
JD
I now see the circumstances of ones life
created in this world surrounded by cruelty and hate.
It's what you do with this gift
that determines who you are,
by doing what is right from the very start.
This is how you will go so far,
not letting the world stop you
from who you truly are.
 Apr 2015 BardOfTheNorth
L
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 Apr 2015 BardOfTheNorth
L
Try to please too much and you'll lose who you really are
 Apr 2015 BardOfTheNorth
L
B II
 Apr 2015 BardOfTheNorth
L
I could listen to your midnight voice for hours, talking about nothing and yet everything.
Our nightly calls keep me sane

**
Leigh
 Apr 2015 BardOfTheNorth
R
Dreams
 Apr 2015 BardOfTheNorth
R
and last night I finally dreamed for the first time in a long time. and it was completely wonderful.
I had the silliest dream and I almost didn't wake up this morning because I did not want it to end.
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When the wooden door leads a little,
To a force is put
In the erst of the body fleece wells,  
Sweet sweating as the dew is deposited

The clamor of the known birds,
Uttering,
Be filled,
North wind changes direction,
Comes through my southern window

When harmonic air,
Passed over the yellow paddy fields,
Farmers perches hope's aroma
Into the hearts  

At the mid of the noon,
Cowboys keep exhaustion on flute
Swelling of the new message,
Leaves
Flowers
Fruits

After a Long waiting,
Pied crested Cuckoo singing
Mating songs
The peacock repeatedly whispering peahen

My beloved,
Your one "April" desires
bought us,
Cuddly child as the light purple rose

And they say you
Sing your song of arrival
O' April O' come!
Once Again!

Show Your Cyclone form
Engross your soul
Bring the rain,
Chill the Nature
Add to birth New Child for the unscathed time
~~~
@Musfiq us shaleheen
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 Apr 2015 BardOfTheNorth
JD
For the sake of simplicity
I look not towards the sky.
We make our own decisions
in our everyday lives.

Regret is a lesson
you learn throughout time.
Forgiveness is earned,
not what you buy.

This is problematic
to so many guys
but, it's the men like I
who will take a rise.

To say they're sorry
for all the lies
and start to shrivel
when they see her cry.

These are reasons
to stay alive
and meet the ties
before we die.
Fix what you break.
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