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633 · Feb 2019
Facebook
Ashley Brown Feb 2019
Add me on your Facebook & tell me how I look  through  your eyes from the other side.
Baby please like me ,baby please love me through the eyes from the other side.
All  I know is I see a radiant beauty through my eyes on this side.
Add me on your Facebook please tell me how you feel, tell me how you deal through your eyes on the other side.
Dreams of the day you finally accept me riddle my hopes and dreams,  add me on your Facebook & tell me how I look through your eyes on the other side.
373 · Jan 2019
Reflections of reality
Ashley Brown Jan 2019
Mirages  of myself seek sanity in creativity , I see my light & encompass the darkness of heartbreak. Thus  I am renewed by the waterfall of expression that once streamed down my face & now has shifted currents guided by the glow & now rest in a sea of contentment.
282 · Jan 2019
Heaven bound
Ashley Brown Jan 2019
The face of blasphemy is not of mine do not be mistaken, for I know who is in control.
The blood that shed itself upon this earth is the everlasting savior for us all ,that blood belongs to Christ & Him alone the son of God.
I know whom that blood belongs too & from what veins it was shed , I am not the face of blasphemy ,I stand for the truth. My wickedness will not & can not shadow  the light.  
My great oblivion will not cease until the voice of glory is heard , for we are made in the image of such.
Make no mistake for I know who I am & what I stand for.
252 · May 2019
Intersecting emotion
Ashley Brown May 2019
Throughout  my veins & through all my body is a flowing resistance of Almighty love, the intersecting hate collides against my truth which resides in my heart. That which is in my soul assures my tears & my doubts & thus lightly dim the unseen agony within myself.
179 · Jan 2019
Child of God
Ashley Brown Jan 2019
Liberate me upon the depths of your voice, synchronize your voice upon my graceless steps.
Let your light lead me through & through , dancing in sync eternally.
Orchestrated by the orchestrator is the tune of my life undoubtedly.
Privileged in heaven above, persecuted down below.
Earth was never my home just the place that I danced through.

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