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Sorry if I ofend

but

yes religion is a joke
I must the man next door to choke
for he hath other beliefs than I
That means he is corrupt
In my god he believeth not
and so he has to die
Jehova knocks upon my door
outcast the street corner *****
who her trade she does apply
And yet they do the blood deny
the blood to keep a child alive
better to let the child die
I am Shia you are not
you are Sunni therefore not of God
and so you have go
Well my friends I'm none of these
I have got the birds and bees
I have got what she supplies
I've got nature.  The only god I need
Truth is fire
Fire cannot be held
So as the truth
How deep you bury it
Time comes and reveals
Keeping secrets are like
Holding a time bomb
Fearing when it will burst
Time is the key which
Will unlock your secrets
Eventually
So be prepared
Anytime
Secrets are like time bombs
Will burst anytime
Unfortunately we cannot
Diffuse them
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Fierce

In love

Fierce




Love is gentle and kind

Fierce

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On the dying streets



Fierce

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Who is poisoning the waters ?

Who is shooting up the schools ?

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Love is gentle love is kind

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The homeless child cries

Soon he dies



We stagger toward a tomorrow which isn't there

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We talk of love until we die

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Or

We fiercely love

And

Maybe live
Many of us
Had a first crush
Had a first love
Irrespective of gender.
There is one thing called
A "Friend Zone"
Which feels like a
Hailing storm
Dehydration in summer
Or looks like a
Desert with shinning sand
No man island
We are invaded by this zone
How close we are with
Our lovely mate
Friend zone
Hard to digest
Hard to imagine it
sometimes
one can be thankful
for seeing a false facade
its veneer of plastic
gives it away
once the top layer
is peeled off
the true colors
of the facade are recognized
imitation....
like a Louis Vuitton handbag
fake....
as a cheap Levi tag
these hall marks
stand out
to give a clearer view
of what lies beneath
the facade's
subterfuge
Dear Precious,

Mommy loves you.

You are the complete adoration of my selfless soul. What joy and learning experience it will be to watch you grow!

You aren't even here yet, but I know you are patiently waiting to come through. Funny thing you may want to know; your mommy is patiently waiting too!

I pray to God He gives me the tools I need to be the perfect mother. That I can truly provide you with the world you deserve, and to make you the greatest King or Queen you were born to be.

I will teach you about loss and I will teach you about love. I will show you the beauty in lillies and the purity of a dove. I will introduce you to adventures and the rising of the sun, and I will teach you how to capture fire flies when the day is done.

I will do my best to help you understand pain, and show you that even a rainbow cannot exist without rain. You will know the gift of a father and will know the love of a much higher power.

My precious soul child you, I will do everything in my power to love, honor, and rightfully protect you. So do not be afraid to come down to this silly earth, there is far too much to see.  Come down for a visit and be with me.

You will understand one day what it is to be in my shoes, and I will always be at your side, whether in physical or spiritual form, to guide you.

My precious soul child wherever you may be, I will always be waiting.

Love You Forever,
Mom
(C) Maxwell 2014
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