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Hear their whispers Down the streets Sweet child hold on to me please Don't let their stares Break your strides Walk down the road with confidence They won't know About you and I If we just live in silence now (s.a.)
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May 7, 2014
May 7, 2014 at 12:07 AM UTC
Stares and Whispers
Do you know what is backbiting? It is when submerged in the ocean, the entire ocean will be cloaked by a vile smell. And when reigned over the humans' hearts, all of them will be fragmented. Never see others deficiency, Nor talk about their frailty. And Say NO to Backbiting.
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Jun 14, 2021
Jun 14, 2021 at 6:00 AM UTC
Backbiting
When my friends and I talk about guys one of my girl says a guy whose tall another says whose strong another wants rich thats kinda guy they wanna be with my turn,I said a guy who has sense of humor a guy who can write poems and I could write poems for a guy with whom I can laugh & cry a guy that would be mine.
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Nov 5, 2014
Nov 5, 2014 at 4:31 AM UTC
My kinda guy
Do you know people That hate people For what they are? Don’t invite those people Into your car. Do you know people That hang with people That steal from the poor? Do not vote for such a boor. Do you know people That insist other people Have to worship like them. Their minds are dim. Do you have friends That like to steal? Show them all The back of your heels. Because one thing Will prove to be true; They will steal from you. Do you know folks Who gossip madly? Ignore them or Treat them badly. Then maybe some day They will just go away. Do you know some Who ignore their kids; Neglect them every day? Tell those people off Somehow, some way. And if that doesn’t work, Call the cops on the **** Do you know some politicians Behave like snobby patricians? Don’t suffer and protect them. Don’t elect them. Ostracize them as rotten louts Then, quickly vote them out! Do you think you can’t Make a change that counts? Find these fools and pounce. Let them know your mind. Don’t just sit there blind. Get mad as hell. Then rebel!
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Jun 13, 2015
Jun 13, 2015 at 4:57 PM UTC
CRIME RHYME
its funny how we don't talk at school and we still end up dating its painful to hear what others has to say about our relationship just because they want you its frustrating when you ignore my texts because you were playing games with others its blissful when we argued about who loved who more its funny how we didn't break up because of all the trouble we've been through
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Apr 27, 2017
Apr 27, 2017 at 11:16 AM UTC
relationship
Our homes are war zomes. Made with bricks of invidiousness. Polished with the indignities. Plastered by insincerities. Smeared by censures. Stained by the scandalizers. And        Shredded by the scandalmongers.
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Jun 13, 2021
Jun 13, 2021 at 12:00 PM UTC
War Zones
अब बात नही होती अब मिलते भी नही है अब ब्लॉक भी कर दिया है अब सारी तस्वीरे भी जला दी है अब फोन का नम्बर तक डिलीट कर दिया है उसकी यादे भी अपने दिल में दबा दी है। अब उसको याद करके रोया भी नही जाता। लगभग कुछ भी नही बचा अब हम दोनों के बीच . . . . मगर ये कैसा इश्क़ है खत्म होने का नाम ही नही लेता
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Aug 7, 2019
Aug 7, 2019 at 4:49 AM UTC
ab baat nhi Hoti (अब बात नही होती)
What A World!, It Croaks Like A Frog They Riding The Drama Like A Crog While The Truth Is Smaller Than A Bug Word To Word While Surrounded By Fog! They Seeking For Attention In A Bog! Turning A Small Second Into A Huge Log Truth Is Their Victim!, Yet They Are The Judge! Dropping Oil On Fire Won't Make A Fudge! While They Serve Toxin As A Hooneymug! Sick!, How Gossips Became Their Own Drug! Author / Aladdin Aures H.
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Apr 10, 2024
Apr 10, 2024 at 10:23 AM UTC
The Croaking Frogs!