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Milton Robertson Jun 2019
Alive, this word brings some very good vibes. It means you have arrived, a beautiful spirit revived and it needs a high five cause it ain't no jive.

It means you are awake, your life is yours to take, which allows you to have and also eat your cake.

So be alert and with dirt don't flirt but avert even though life may hurt cause you can easily loose your shirt.

For your sake stay awake you'll see some of your so called friends are fake and don't bellyache when you find who you thought was your best bud is a snake, move on because there's so much at stake.

Just be alive, come out of the archives, strive and stay out of overdrive, that will make you take a dive and if you connive you'll be deprived.

You are not here to just survive but thrive and that ain't no jive. BE ALIVE.
BE ALIVE.
Juno Jun 2019
What happens is
I get attached
I grow fond
I learn to love.

But when you leave
I lose control
I miss you
Do you miss me?
larni Jun 2019
i want to know every inch so well
remember every groove of your skin
i want to learn all there is to know
so teach me the ways of your body
let me love you in every single way
Poetic T Jun 2019
Remember that hate has many
                faces and some smile,
                           but underneath they are corrupt
                    representations of humanities worth.


Let us learn that we are all one kind.
                                                                  Human kind.
             Treat others as you wish to be treated.


Never let the past repeat,  
               as this is a taste of what must never be regurgitated.



As what comes back up
                              is sick and ill tasting.
                Learn that no matter our differences
                  were all the same no matter our diffeences.
x Jun 2019
i wonder if you see the fear in my eyes
when you show me your love
in hopes that i will compromise,
but i know i am not enough.
so instead i shove your face between my thighs
in hopes that, that will be enough.
because you see my dear,
no love lives here
can you smell the fear?
can you taste it?
as i open my legs for you?
as i lie in a bed for you you?
as my body begs for you?
Bhill Jun 2019
Times have changed, and that's a fact, and it's not always real kind
When you look back and compare what was, you see patterns ... are we blind

Look at what exists today, pay attention to the real
The real is now, it's not before, and sometimes not ideal

We should look back and learn from it, so we can change the model
Let's not repeat the stupid things, and go forward on full throttle....

Brian Hill - 2010#135
Watching what is happening today and reading what happened yesterday sparked these words...
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