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#recieve
There is so much more to life than a glance Yet We feel small Days Disgusted, peeved, put off to no end Days life truly captures our heart In a space of excruciating exhaustion of, hopelessness And then the world blinks its eyes open to hold us Remind us, tend to us, guide us And believe in us Intuition arrive with a screaming halt! Whisper softly caress our most intimate heart with assurance unfolding carefully pleasing, everything will be fine
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Apr 5, 2019
Apr 5, 2019 at 6:57 AM UTC
Fine
and when your name appears in the notification bar of my phone, my face shines brighter than the screen of my phone
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Mar 6, 2019
Mar 6, 2019 at 2:43 AM UTC
confession#4
I'm sick of these transfusions I always have to give You're always the one dying And you need my blood to live Universally you recieve But very picky how you donate As a universal giver This I don't appreciate Not everybody can love me Not everyone has what it takes Only my kind, I find, Can love me, and love me straight No matter the circumstances, My love never be returned Because our transfusion doesn't work that way You leave me dry, To die And burn
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Feb 18, 2019
Feb 18, 2019 at 12:30 AM UTC
Transfusion
Always write to inspire! Always read to get inspired! Always believe to achieve! Always feel to recieve! Always work that extra mile, To bring that heart felt ,one in a million smile!
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May 28, 2018
May 28, 2018 at 10:38 PM UTC
The reason to write and share!
I see you looking, I see you staring, I see you glaring, I see you guessing. Can you see me standing? Can you see me sitting? Can you see me smiling? Can you see me crying? Do I look like I'm begging? Do I look like I'm asking? For what? Do I look like I'm suffering? Do I look like I'm dying? From what? Can you turn it down, My sight is turning deaf, The sharpness echoing through town. I can see you churn theft. I can't deny, Because there is a lie, Then the other is dry, A truth that cannot die.
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Feb 22, 2016
Feb 22, 2016 at 8:51 AM UTC
Those Eyes
"My Lord, why is there only one set of footprints?" "Because, my child, sand people always walk in single file to hide their numbers."
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Apr 2, 2015
Apr 2, 2015 at 1:49 AM UTC
Ask and Answers Ye Shall Recieve