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#merriment
Everyone has unhappiness A paroxysm of distress Humans want to cover their unhappiness Beyond joviality Beyond laughter Beyond music Behind the roistering jubilation We suppress our sadness Underneath our liveliness we're stoic Our hearts don't love sadnesses We try to laugh now and again We ought to laugh for living We ought to live for laughing
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Jul 23, 2021
Jul 23, 2021 at 7:38 AM UTC
Behind the Merriment
We could wait but the sun may never come so now is the time to focus your mind, sweet butterfly vibes will flow from inside. Buzzed about by merriment, towards the frolics of future fun. Chained together through strengths of friendship, inclined to speak with peace of mind, no bribes. These smiles and grins fuel ambitions within that create the modes of self control. We play, to learn and communicate as those bright days will pass soon so set your tone. Yearn to motivate each one which comes, sustain the road to growth as its for them, to make sense of their future roles.
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Jul 9, 2021
Jul 9, 2021 at 4:33 AM UTC
Aspirations
MEANING OF CHRISTMAS. A GOOD CHRISTMAS Christmas does not only mean: celebration, making merriment nor winning and dining season. It's a lifestyle, A good Christmas implies: salvation, love, liberation, and Christmas mean a lot it's freedom, deliverance. It mean: Sharing with the poor even the less privilege, the lower classes. That's a good Christmas, when you can supply the masses through and on behave of Christ Jesus. Feeding his masses Christmas is albout uniting and making everyone feel loved again even if that once at every year end. That's why Christmas-s and a good Christmas! #c9_fm
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Dec 16, 2020
Dec 16, 2020 at 12:45 PM UTC
MEANING OF CHRISTMAS. A GOOD CHRISTMAS
* *She with cheeks so fair Her eyes dance with merriment Love encrowns her brows* *
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Aug 19, 2020
Aug 19, 2020 at 1:06 PM UTC
Euphrosyne
There is sunshine all over my face, Oh but when will I see the light? A bright blue veil covers all of space With only cloudiness in sight. And figuring out a way out of it Feels like swimming in the dark Being dragged by the undercurrent Holding breathe to find a spark Yet I’m bathing in the sunlight But the wind is growing cold Merriment remains a surprise With all the things that I can’t hold So I grasp onto this feeling A promise in which I can hide I call vain hopes my fortress Holding solitude by my side I see the light is still abounding Outside the confines of where I’m bound All the plants are thirst aquenching Necessity cannot be found.
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Jul 14, 2019
Jul 14, 2019 at 12:36 PM UTC
This Sunshine (2019)
Let us dance, Let us sing, Let us be merry and jovial See! The lark flies! Red and gold Aflutter in the breeze! The strings resonate The drums beat in time As horns and flute Play There is much to Celebrate this Auspicious day Auspicious day? No such thing! ​ Each day is much Like the other And tomorrow So sadness, evil, Anxiety, Away with thee! We will sing Of what was, What is, What will be The past shall not return The present ever a walking pace The future Unforeseen So will be our days Left to fate Such are the Years short So what use are These of gloom and doom? Stay with me, Let us be with Music til the end But may our music Never end.
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Dec 20, 2018
Dec 20, 2018 at 10:56 PM UTC
Rondo
There is no substitute for healing, than to bloom in your own fire. To climb wound by wound on your bruised fervour, is far better than growing wild. Do not despise your reflection, the shadows can lie. You turn stones into petals, this art is sublime.
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Jul 20, 2018
Jul 20, 2018 at 3:53 PM UTC
Exalted
I drown In your eyes I melt In your smile I shiver In your closeness I am mute At your sight But should I Or should I not? I want you But I’m scared Of heartbreak And despair I fear that You will go And I will be Left alone Trust I Or trust I not? You are the highlight Of my fantasies The hope Of my realities The source Of my frivolities Love I you Or love I not That is the question. 3/6/2018
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Mar 6, 2018
Mar 6, 2018 at 5:39 AM UTC
The Shakespearian me
It is getting to an end very soon the whole enjoyment merriment and jollyment will soon be over But anyway it was fun being around everyone and the happiness is without bound I'm so sad and at the same time happy that things are coming to an end and i love the ending cus' its a happy one and i wish it would not come to an end at all
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Aug 30, 2017
Aug 30, 2017 at 6:13 PM UTC
Untitled
Frenzied swirls of royal purple, glittering gold, & shimmering green dance about the long marbled corridors, soft echoing laughter & clinks of champagne flutes melody throughout the room, muffled soft moans drone from a secret chamber, shielded from prying eyes. merriment & glee will continue to perfume this place for hours even after the drunken frolicking revelry.
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Feb 28, 2017
Feb 28, 2017 at 12:52 PM UTC
mardi gras
with such verve, the jester strides into the courtyard. on stilts with a tambourine in hand, a mask conceals his face yet still boasts of his sun-smile! he dances to dulcimers and drums, he's charming and the people laugh as they look up at him in wonder, but when his performance is done, he leaves; the townspeople return to their chatter, but i watch him, the gypsy-wonder on stilts, leaving to tread other lands all alone to bring merriment through show, and i feel the heaviness of my heart knowing the he took it with him.
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Nov 22, 2016
Nov 22, 2016 at 7:46 PM UTC
the gypsy-wonder jester
Lost your *** and spent your gold Drunk all night and you were told The Murphy girls have brothers ninefold... So, have you an inkling this mornin'? Don't say you had no warnin'! Gee those Murphy girls sure are pretty But now your listening to this "told ya so" ditty Got a bit fresh and way too giddy... So now your hurting this mornin' At least last night wasn't boring! So next year's the same when put'n on the green Remember the date it's March Seventeen Kathleen, Maureen, Colleen do preen... Just to count your gold in the mornin' So don't be a leprechaun hornin'
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Mar 17, 2016
Mar 17, 2016 at 1:40 PM UTC
Ditty For Daft Leprechauns
In order to be glee One's mind should be free Free of burdens and exhaustion Only such life is a satisfaction This world is a dungeon for us That is why we have created so much fuss Just like  birds trapped in a cage Waiting for the door to open, they gaze. So let them overburden you with their expectations And don't say a word about it in hesitation Just do what they say As long as you stay
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Feb 1, 2015
Feb 1, 2015 at 9:27 AM UTC
Burden Gives No Merriment