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My trumpet blows, as the wind my next, a trip, amongst a lil bitsy stain…on a shirt take an occasion with someone who identifies me, but it sometimes…desperately needed. Thank you. For sharing? for genuine principles. I gotta be, where I need to go and how I’m gonna do that when Alice is the one holding my hand tell, is there peace…in silence they tell it’s where YHWH dwell…pays for rain, washes in filth. no one said, it was gonna…how fresh, do you have to be! Does the though… silent equal your rewards
You may find me...by the water, way too far to drown..in hell, waiting for the storm. Man of a lesser god. I am, who I claim to be, Child of the Blues. Resilient, nothing gonna break me. If it don't make cents. It's won't make dollars. left, right, body blow. Managing to slip few punches, but life is everlasting, unyielding meant to bend. Always outnumbered, always outgunned, I am not a mistake, like a supernova, the wind blows in from the west, to comfort and restore. I have no answers for what comes next, but I believe...I've been thru heartache and pains, and I won't lose to Me. See you at the summit.
Free form
Like Jesus,
A comfort in uncertainty.
Linus's security blanket,
Charles Brown's soulful melody.

But life's like False River's currents,
Unpredictable and strong.
Raindrops fall on my head,
Reminding me to trust.

I'm stuck in quicksand's grip,
Dusty mouth, familiar faces fade.
Naval boots march in,
Emergency lights flashing bright.

In the chaos, I search for solace,
Ragin' seesaw.
Yet, I'm not accepting grace,
Just trying to stay afloat.

Somewhere along the way,
Shattering aloud,
And I'm left feeling like a ******,
Selling out to circumstance."
Perfect timing, drink from the cup of destruction
Love's a game, where Barbara Eden's genie charm lures you in... good intentions pave the way, but it feels great
No winners, just those who endure
Pick your battles, wisely choosing what's worth the fight
Dollar signs dance in lovers' eyes
Cash rules, a harsh method of love's design
In this twisted game, we play to survive"
Reflections closer than they seem
Unsure reasoning tangles my thoughts
Always felt I was appealing, water to a thirsty lawn
Other than that, I tipped my hand

As you lost your stance, trying to be aggressive
You aren't slowing down, and I'm all in
Like a quarterback sneaking up the middle
You and me, like sunset kissing the ocean's sky

Judging this in real-time, love's a maze
Corridors shifting daily, emotions swirling
Got thrown in the air, searching for a way
What I've been missing... Love has found."
"Woman with Basket" In my head, living rent free.
I am stubborn as the wind Gale force... I go where I want
Pleasures the spirit "Velvety wings"

Very tastee with salt and butter.
Rufus likes oatmeal filled cream pie

Amazing natural glow, very long...lady, please braid my hair.
Pop another pill
Nosotras hablamos. Our current, some cases, as long... as the
Grains of sand in an hours glass I know, "How you feel?"

Pushing the boundaries Since... I'm the monitor, uncomfortable life changes.
Misguided choices, dead-end fate
No amount of cleaning can erase the weight
Of actions taken, consequences born
A solo journey, left to face the morn

Life's better shared, with love's gentle hand
But fleeting lust can leave a hollow stand
Regret and sorrow, a messy stain
Hard to clean, a lingering pain

In the tub of life, we slip and slide
A soap ring circle, hard to hide
The truth of our deeds, a heart's deep sigh
A lesson learned, as we wonder why
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