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Looking thru the window to see the river, I’m amazed how the birds takes a landing its almost like a walk on the ground this ancient drowning river has become a comfortable platform before another rise. Looking thru the window at beautiful faces the library is quiet and outside peaceful. I gracefully picture myself getting thru Lovers talking,cars driving letting the beautiful atmosphere become their thinking ground before another rise. Lookin thru the window to my heart all i wanna do is thank God for my imaginations remembering and making a difference life has become interesting to know I’M not alone. I can change until i know which is best I stand to become corrected and make no distance between my destiny. Just Looking .. Everthing is within my reach like the unstoppable river ma mind explores far beyond Africa my appetite, my taste buds unsatisfied I relax and rise for a new challenge.
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May 26, 2012
May 26, 2012 at 7:03 AM UTC
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Looking thru the window to see the river, I’m amazed how the birds takes a landing its almost like a walk on the ground this ancient drowning river has become a comfortable platform before another rise. Looking thru the window at beautiful faces the library is quiet and outside peaceful. I gracefully picture myself getting thru Lovers talking,cars driving letting the beautiful atmosphere become their thinking ground before another rise. Lookin thru the window to my heart all i wanna do is thank God for my imaginations remembering and making a difference life has become interesting to know I’M not alone. I can change until i know which is best I stand to become corrected and make no distance between my destiny. Just Looking .. Everthing is within my reach like the unstoppable river ma mind explores far beyond Africa my appetite, my taste buds unsatisfied I relax and rise for a new challenge.
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May 26, 2012
May 26, 2012 at 7:03 AM UTC
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