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  Jan 2015 Paula Lee
bouhaouel zeineb
A small house made of wood
a few miles outside the city
surrounded by an enchanted garden
tulips lilies roses and strawberries
fruitful trees
plums and grapes
homes for those birds who would sing me good morning every day
a fall of fresh water nearby
a bright sun and a refreshing breeze
a magical bookshelves
whenever I finish a book a new one appears
a plenty of movies, TV shows and anime
a collection of my favorite music
cats ..plenty of cats
And finally a lover to share this paradise with me
and to love me forever
That's all I'm asking for
  Jan 2015 Paula Lee
bouhaouel zeineb
I just need a friend to understand me
support me , accept me for who I am
and makes me forget that I'm shy
but i can't seem to find one like this
  Jan 2015 Paula Lee
bouhaouel zeineb
The mad king is dead
The cruel king has passed away
Stand for the new queen
The merciful and mighty queen
" My people a new beginning awaits us
No more suffering
No more hunger
I will unchain the slaves
I will feed the poor
I will rule the kingdom with wisdom and justice
I will hang the murderers
I will imprison the thieves
I will chop the **** of every *****
The king wasted our money and fortune
Sold out our fields and women to the enemy
But we will take back what is ours
With fire and blood if needed
But now bring the food and play the music!!
Let's party!!
And **** the king"
  Jan 2015 Paula Lee
Traveler
It is a simple question, do you believe a wife should obey her husband?
Sorry if you answered yes, you see this is America, we are all equal and it is illegal to oppress another human being.
Don't bring that **** around here, some of us are socially evolved.

Seriously, We have young girls we're trying to teach independence to here, that's who we should be as humans.
  Jan 2015 Paula Lee
Traveler
When the waves
Crash over the shore
I won't be there anymore
When the sun
Falls out of the sky
I'm gonna learn to fly

Upon the silver lining
Of a wandering cloud
I'm gonna write real loud
Across the midnight sky
It's time for me to fly

When the air and ground
Turn freezing cold
And you're worried
About your nose

I won't be there
To bring the blue skies back
I won't be there anymore...
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