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The chemistry so intoxicating, Lips wet your salavitating Feeling your vibes Your as wet as wet gets Lovin every second Not a drip wasted One finger placed-in, Your breathing hasten Two fingers pacin Your waist whining like the time I'm takin grinding towards something amazin A huge explosion in a tiny place; your haven You lost in ecstasy while we share the same space Its only a matter of time before its written all over your face
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May 2, 2018
May 2, 2018 at 10:50 AM UTC
Fingered
The chemistry so intoxicating, Lips wet your salavitating Feeling your vibes Your as wet as wet gets Lovin every second Not a drip wasted One finger placed-in, Your breathing hasten Two fingers pacin Your waist whining like the time I'm takin grinding towards something amazin A huge explosion in a tiny place;  your haven You lost in ecstasy while we share the same space Its only a matter of time before its written all over your face
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Jan 26, 2018
Jan 26, 2018 at 12:30 AM UTC
Fingered
A sportin' death! My word it was! An' taken in a sportin' way. Mind you, I wasn't there to see; I only tell you what they say. They found that day at Shillinglee, An' ran 'im down to Chillinghurst; The fox was goin' straight an' free For ninety minutes at a burst. They 'ad a check at Ebernoe An' made a cast across the Down, Until they got a view 'ullo An' chased i'm up to Kirdford town. From Kirdford 'e run Bramber way, An' took 'em over 'alf the Weald. If you 'ave tried the Sussex clay, You'll guess it weeded out the field. Until at last I don't suppose As 'arf a dozen, at the most, Came safe to where the grassland goes Switchbackin' southwards to the coast. Young Captain 'Eadley, 'e was there, And Jim the whip an' Percy Day; The Purcells an' Sir Charles Adair, An' this 'ere gent from London way. For 'e 'ad gone amazin' fine, Two 'undred pounds between 'is knees; Eight stone he was, an' rode at nine, As light an' limber as you please. 'E was a stranger to the 'Unt, There weren't a person as 'e knew there; But 'e could ride, that London gent-- 'E sat 'is mare as if 'e grew there. They seed the 'ounds upon the scent, But found a fence across their track, And 'ad to fly it; else it meant A turnin' and a 'arkin' back. 'E was the foremost at the fence, And as 'is mare just cleared the rail He turned to them that rode be'ind, For three was at 'is very tail. 'Ware 'oles!' says 'e, an' with the word, Still sittin' easy on his mare, Down, down 'e went, an' down an' down, Into the quarry yawnin' there. Some say it was two 'undred foot; The bottom lay as black as ink. I guess they 'ad some ugly dreams, Who reined their 'orses on the brink. 'E'd only time for that one cry; ''Ware 'oles!' says 'e, an' saves all three. There may be better deaths to die, But that one's good enough for me. For mind you, 'twas a sportin' end, Upon a right good sportin' day; They think a deal of 'im down 'ere, That gent what came from London way.
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'Ware Holes
A sportin' death! My word it was! An' taken in a sportin' way. Mind you, I wasn't there to see; I only tell you what they say. They found that day at Shillinglee, An' ran 'im down to Chillinghurst; The fox was goin' straight an' free For ninety minutes at a burst. They 'ad a check at Ebernoe An' made a cast across the Down, Until they got a view 'ullo An' chased i'm up to Kirdford town. From Kirdford 'e run Bramber way, An' took 'em over 'alf the Weald. If you 'ave tried the Sussex clay, You'll guess it weeded out the field. Until at last I don't suppose As 'arf a dozen, at the most, Came safe to where the grassland goes Switchbackin' southwards to the coast. Young Captain 'Eadley, 'e was there, And Jim the whip an' Percy Day; The Purcells an' Sir Charles Adair, An' this 'ere gent from London way. For 'e 'ad gone amazin' fine, Two 'undred pounds between 'is knees; Eight stone he was, an' rode at nine, As light an' limber as you please. 'E was a stranger to the 'Unt, There weren't a person as 'e knew there; But 'e could ride, that London gent-- 'E sat 'is mare as if 'e grew there. They seed the 'ounds upon the scent, But found a fence across their track, And 'ad to fly it; else it meant A turnin' and a 'arkin' back. 'E was the foremost at the fence, And as 'is mare just cleared the rail He turned to them that rode be'ind, For three was at 'is very tail. 'Ware 'oles!' says 'e, an' with the word, Still sittin' easy on his mare, Down, down 'e went, an' down an' down, Into the quarry yawnin' there. Some say it was two 'undred foot; The bottom lay as black as ink. I guess they 'ad some ugly dreams, Who reined their 'orses on the brink. 'E'd only time for that one cry; ''Ware 'oles!' says 'e, an' saves all three. There may be better deaths to die, But that one's good enough for me. For mind you, 'twas a sportin' end, Upon a right good sportin' day; They think a deal of 'im down 'ere, That gent what came from London way.
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So aye We wir watchin that David Attenborough or tryin tae - fower weans tearin up the joint, an she's like, See if youse dinny shut it...! an aw that, ken - You no gonny tell thum? So ah'm like, "Aye.   Wheesht, youse." But it wis amazin, like. These fish. Years oot at sea. Tiny wee at first, dodgin sharks an jellyfish an aw sorts, awa oot, miles fae land. (*God!  Youse!  Take it up the stair! Tell thum, you!* "Aye, boys.  Listen tae yir ma.") Then wan day, like they get the urge, ken? Got tae go. An in they come, surgin fae the sea, these sleek, silver bullets fat wi feedin. (I'll no tell yis again!) Nothin, an ah mean nothing is gonny stop them. Waterfalls?  Nae bother. Just pure hungry fir the lassies, ken? The boy Attenborough sais they dinny even eat! (*That's it!  Ah tellt ye! Here you!  Take some responsibility, wull ye?* "Eh?  Oh, aye. Away tae yir rooms, boys - yir ma tellt ye.") These pure ***** divils will loup up sheer cliffs, baws burstin, bi the look ay it. Poetry in motion, ken? Like, ah dinny ken, pure water brought tae life, an that. Jist pure savage. An then, haw - they find the lassies! An it's jist, like, 'splurge'! Done the deed. Gemme ower, job done, deid. An there's this shot. Ripplin shallows, just fill ay the twitchin bodies. Craws an bears an that, queuin up fir the bonanza. Jist, like, totally spent. An she's aw, *Here, is that no terrible? Pair buggers! Eifter aw that!* An ah'm like, "Aye." But see inside, ah'm thinkin, "Lucky, lucky ********
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Mar 14, 2016
Mar 14, 2016 at 11:43 AM UTC
Salmon
So aye We wir watchin that David Attenborough or tryin tae - fower weans tearin up the joint, an she's like, See if youse dinny shut it...! an aw that, ken - You no gonny tell thum? So ah'm like, "Aye.   Wheesht, youse." But it wis amazin, like. These fish. Years oot at sea. Tiny wee at first, dodgin sharks an jellyfish an aw sorts, awa oot, miles fae land. (*God!  Youse!  Take it up the stair! Tell thum, you!* "Aye, boys.  Listen tae yir ma.") Then wan day, like they get the urge, ken? Got tae go. An in they come, surgin fae the sea, these sleek, silver bullets fat wi feedin. (I'll no tell yis again!) Nothin, an ah mean nothing is gonny stop them. Waterfalls?  Nae bother. Just pure hungry fir the lassies, ken? The boy Attenborough sais they dinny even eat! (*That's it!  Ah tellt ye! Here you!  Take some responsibility, wull ye?* "Eh?  Oh, aye. Away tae yir rooms, boys - yir ma tellt ye.") These pure ***** divils will loup up sheer cliffs, baws burstin, bi the look ay it. Poetry in motion, ken? Like, ah dinny ken, pure water brought tae life, an that. Jist pure savage. An then, haw - they find the lassies! An it's jist, like, 'splurge'! Done the deed. Gemme ower, job done, deid. An there's this shot. Ripplin shallows, just fill ay the twitchin bodies. Craws an bears an that, queuin up fir the bonanza. Jist, like, totally spent. An she's aw, *Here, is that no terrible? Pair buggers! Eifter aw that!* An ah'm like, "Aye." But see inside, ah'm thinkin, "Lucky, lucky ********
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Kind of like counting the stars in the sky Its ridiculous to count the moments spent To count the days gone by Because to be honest its all been mushed together Like pieces of the events slowly woven in And to be honest, I wouldn’t have spent it any better Than to be with you But let me take ti slowly Back-track Because when we first met, I couldn’t have imagined it like this Now Let me be perfectly honest when I say That I did not expect things to turn out this way Because here I am lil miss haven’t been with anyone since god knows when And here you are mistry white clouds with golden sun rays shining through Mister deep sea blue eyes so easy to take a dip in Mister piece of art museums everywhere are missin’ Walking imperfectly along black pavements and gray roads You see it was an impossibility for me to be with you What with how darkness easily encompasses me What with how words are easily slippin out of your lips What with how words are easily ****** into my minds dark abyss And to be honest trying to capture the words into moments spent have been nothing but troublesome due to how much is entangled by thoughts like "wow I can’t believe this is happening" So just like counting the number of lights that paint the sky Its kinda ridiculous coming up with 21 good reasons why today is pretty amazin’ Because there aren’t any letters that can string along together To describe the amount of possible reasons why I find today quite so special Because To be frank its been 35 days, 840 hours, 50400 minutes with seconds still counting Because to be practically accurate its been 141 days, 3384 hours. and 203040 minutes with seconds continuously running And no matter the moments passing It still feels as though our infinities are intertwining Decreasing the time that continues spinnin’ I can’t give you any good reasons just as the universe can’t place any more lights up there But for a perfect one I guess I can compose That without you here There wouldn’t be a rope for me to hold Now I’m not saying that without you here I can’t find a way to make my own happiness appear I’m not saying you’re this bright light that shines through the grey crowds Allowing me this way to surface from the deepest of seas I’m saying that because you’ve been living in my mind rent free since day one All of which that kept me drowning and entangled by chains that are not my own Has loosened up and given me this ability to be free And a better place to be Because the perfectly composed reason why this is becoming an amazing year Is because you are here, my dear Now I hope all of your wishes come true Cause all I’m asking from you Is for more days to spend together Completing the impossibly ridiculous task fo counting the stars in the sky With just you And I
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Sep 2, 2014
Sep 2, 2014 at 5:21 AM UTC
Counting Stars
Kind of like counting the stars in the sky Its ridiculous to count the moments spent To count the days gone by Because to be honest its all been mushed together Like pieces of the events slowly woven in And to be honest, I wouldn’t have spent it any better Than to be with you But let me take ti slowly Back-track Because when we first met, I couldn’t have imagined it like this Now Let me be perfectly honest when I say That I did not expect things to turn out this way Because here I am lil miss haven’t been with anyone since god knows when And here you are mistry white clouds with golden sun rays shining through Mister deep sea blue eyes so easy to take a dip in Mister piece of art museums everywhere are missin’ Walking imperfectly along black pavements and gray roads You see it was an impossibility for me to be with you What with how darkness easily encompasses me What with how words are easily slippin out of your lips What with how words are easily ****** into my minds dark abyss And to be honest trying to capture the words into moments spent have been nothing but troublesome due to how much is entangled by thoughts like "wow I can’t believe this is happening" So just like counting the number of lights that paint the sky Its kinda ridiculous coming up with 21 good reasons why today is pretty amazin’ Because there aren’t any letters that can string along together To describe the amount of possible reasons why I find today quite so special Because To be frank its been 35 days, 840 hours, 50400 minutes with seconds still counting Because to be practically accurate its been 141 days, 3384 hours. and 203040 minutes with seconds continuously running And no matter the moments passing It still feels as though our infinities are intertwining Decreasing the time that continues spinnin’ I can’t give you any good reasons just as the universe can’t place any more lights up there But for a perfect one I guess I can compose That without you here There wouldn’t be a rope for me to hold Now I’m not saying that without you here I can’t find a way to make my own happiness appear I’m not saying you’re this bright light that shines through the grey crowds Allowing me this way to surface from the deepest of seas I’m saying that because you’ve been living in my mind rent free since day one All of which that kept me drowning and entangled by chains that are not my own Has loosened up and given me this ability to be free And a better place to be Because the perfectly composed reason why this is becoming an amazing year Is because you are here, my dear Now I hope all of your wishes come true Cause all I’m asking from you Is for more days to spend together Completing the impossibly ridiculous task fo counting the stars in the sky With just you And I
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**Chillin like a villian listenin to dylan writin and thrillin, as long as the good lord's willin** *Sweatpants & a ponytail, chillin with no make up on. Cos' it's like my hobby now* **Camo sleep pants led zep tee drinkin cold ones and groovin to youtube** *Watching scream queens on netflix. Texting & trying to figure out what's next* **Keying thoughts onto my notebook thinking hard about a late night snack** *Chillin like a penguin cos' its freezing cold. Wishing I had some hot coco. Trying stay up late.* **Toasty warm inside my room to step out for a smoke would seal my chill** *Chillin' is amazing. I got the chills, feeling like a cold hell Wolf Spirit Poet is amazing* **Chillin, blazin mind **** amazin oh these nights dreamin and lazin**
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Dec 15, 2015
Dec 15, 2015 at 11:16 PM UTC
Chillin' By Wolf Spirit Poet & Falen Acon
V1 Got this feelin when I wake up got this new chick (aw I love my new ***** We gots lips that **** Make u stair (like oh my gosh!) Cant handle both us together (its crazy) We so amazing so amazing C Its so amazing Lifes amazing The way we look is so amazing so amazing So amazing so amazin Together its crazy its… So amazin amazin so amazin Together we so amazin so so amazin V2 You cant take my new attudie its bitchyer than yo ***** Flipin ppl off left and right **** u too) Saturday nite was so amazin so so amazin **** them haters not my fault we da **** Love its so ah( scratch tht forget I said tht) Life is so anazin so amazin C Its so amazing Lifes amazing The way we look is so amazing so amazing So amazing so amazin Together its crazy its… So amazin amazin so amazin Together we sp amazin so so amazin V3 Dancing without pants get ova it Higher than the ah in amazing Livin care free once again (plans on fun on plans) ****** wit yo heart dude (sowii ha- ha) Now off to chill get smoked as hell Had a long *** day ha-ha it was so amazin so so amazin
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Oct 13, 2011
Oct 13, 2011 at 1:03 PM UTC
R/M so amazin
Blind man ***** goes walking down the street Nobody talks to him with his cane tapping he just walks alone Heart attack at age 28 carrying 400 pounds, dead weight after awhile his wife said goodbye he still wears the ring and cries Two girls, aged 13 & 11 he tries to warn them about the ways of the world but, babies havin' babies signs of the end times ***** is blind, but still can see the colors of this violent world we're not sure if its history on repeat or the nature of the news People walk around ***** all the same never asking his name never talking about the weather That's okay, they don't ask mine neither that's why we walk together The man went blind but now can see he thanks God that let it be Amazin' Grace, give strength to thee
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Apr 20, 2014
Apr 20, 2014 at 11:25 PM UTC
Blind Man *****
* this poetess known as Elizabeth Squires with ways of writin' by waves to admire the one i read here caught my attention managin' all styles of apprehensions for i love all of her works she gets penned i say readin' her poems i find well spent by her, learnin' beauties of Rosarians i dared attemptin' to the rotarian this writin' to her, for she to inspire seein' as one of my inspirations it's hers becomin' as musin' impends bein' it against or pro-contrarian i am a fan of this amazin' ma'am hopin' she'll keep blessin' us with her slams ** ..love always...* عرفان بن يوسف © AH 24/04/1437 **
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Feb 4, 2016
Feb 4, 2016 at 4:56 PM UTC
..Elizabeth Squires...
*Murderous rampage avoided, I spare you the shame But got ya crew duckin’ for cover with the troops I deploy Yellin’ and shootin’ at each other, no longer a game But more a rumble in the jungle, better run jungle boy It’s Brotha Cyrus on the dock, I’m the loch ness Scorchin’ the earth with all my hotness, see you sweat on the block I’m the reason for lemonade stands, you better be chillin’ Population feelin’ the tension like a storybook villain Robbin’ a pharmacy? Can’t afford medication? Well pay the price to emulate cuz I ain’t givin’ advice I ain’t a teacher but I educate, you speculate How can a playa get any bigger with the lack of a vice? Inspiration came from the West Cause my writin’ is lyrical The swagger came from the East Come in and join in the feast With heavy steps I walk the earth Disturbin’ ya peace, you in danger Anger eruptin’, showin’ greatness since birth I feel like 20 million dollars, defyin’ the physics Better behave in my mansion ‘fore I limit ya visits Ya girl gave me her digits… my bad, terrible timin’ I'm half amazin' thanks to credible rhymin'.*
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Apr 9, 2016
Apr 9, 2016 at 2:48 PM UTC
Half Man, Half Amazin'
As I look into your eyes I see a story unfolding before me. I see the regret, pain, and the decomposing of faith burrowed in you. But that is only the outter layer. You have not realized your true place in life. I see that You are truly amazin and are indfinitely strong. You motivate me to be strong and to keep my faith  as well. And I can see myself with you for an eternity. I would cherish every waking moment with you and dream every second of you. Be there for you through the pains and aches And be there til your last birthday cake. I want to see every chapter of your novel unfold because I want to be in every one of your stories. I'm willing to take the good, the bad, and the ugly for and with you. I promise not to hurt you or desert you and even if our heads collide ill still stand by your side. All I ask is that your honest, and loyal as I will do the same. Just know the way I feel about you has no set date or time frame. <3 {RP}
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May 6, 2014
May 6, 2014 at 4:12 AM UTC
Untitled
Mind elevation, spiritual transformation, divine creation, scientific contemplation, meditation focused, inner-chi explosive, heart and soul ancient, lyrically be amazin, intellect cravin, answers to QUESTions revealed, a vigintillion miles per nano-second thrill, killin ignorance, study is heaven-sent, militant consistant, break out of submission, the matrix, no fake **** which pill u takin, everything be changin, so which way u steppin, be conscious of ur decision, due time for persision, open up the third eye, stop sufferin and win the fight, cause all it is is recognize,, the one in the way is no one but eye n eye! YOU in the mirror, wake up with no fear! The time ain't near it's NOW! Strap them boots on, and USE YOUR POWER! Practice makes perfect, I know all y'all heard it, regardless of how u word it, all them isms are limits, don't deny u did it, this is ur chance to grow and not repeat it, dont fake the funk, and wake the &@#$ up! And stop to think before u speak...there aint no revolution without revelation...get outta that box of stagnant repetition...WAKE UP!!!
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Nov 22, 2015
Nov 22, 2015 at 12:19 AM UTC
ELEVATION
*I have to be honest. There was a time when I wondered what would become of you Call it a sign but it’s harder to see your point of view Wanted to know how somebody could be so cold A woman who pays no mind sayin’ friendship is gettin’ old Elder abuse to social interactions And even without excuses it’s harder to see the usage Of minutes I spent on textin’ her, mind you the reason I’m doin’ it cause I want to while thinkin’ that I was testin’ her But ultimately I started to know her character Havin’ respect without knowin’ what to expect Independence rooted in spirit, harder to scrape the fibre Hopin’ not to admit that she’s beautiful, run it by her The conversations we’re havin’, I’m lookin’ forward to them I’m always checkin’ on her, I wonder why But I’m guessin’ she thinks I’m smitten too, she might be onto somethin’ Amazin’ features, I’m thinkin’ up quite a song from nothin’ Beautiful name and I always stop to admire it Guard her attention from lesser men who desire it I need to know my place, happy to read what she types Nobody’s type, yet expression of envy on my face Force to be reckoned with, aimin' for that perfection And I’m takin’ a second displayin’ my full affection By writin’ this little lyrical letter, I’m feelin’ better now I've made her curious, startin’ to feel the pressure now A livin’ Princess in love with god’s creatures And compared to many she suffers from odd features But not to me cause I’m lookin’ past all the layers Messagin’ late at night and we’re callin’ each other later I honestly wouldn’t have it any other way A great companion cause friendship is for another day I’m not the type to disappear if there’s no interest Happy to tell you - I promise that I am here to stay.*
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Apr 9, 2016
Apr 9, 2016 at 6:42 PM UTC
Dear Princess
*I have to be honest. There was a time when I wondered what would become of you Call it a sign but it’s harder to see your point of view Wanted to know how somebody could be so cold A woman who pays no mind sayin’ friendship is gettin’ old Elder abuse to social interactions And even without excuses it’s harder to see the usage Of minutes I spent on textin’ her, mind you the reason I’m doin’ it cause I want to while thinkin’ that I was testin’ her But ultimately I started to know her character Havin’ respect without knowin’ what to expect Independence rooted in spirit, harder to scrape the fibre Hopin’ not to admit that she’s beautiful, run it by her The conversations we’re havin’, I’m lookin’ forward to them I’m always checkin’ on her, I wonder why But I’m guessin’ she thinks I’m smitten too, she might be onto somethin’ Amazin’ features, I’m thinkin’ up quite a song from nothin’ Beautiful name and I always stop to admire it Guard her attention from lesser men who desire it I need to know my place, happy to read what she types Nobody’s type, yet expression of envy on my face Force to be reckoned with, aimin' for that perfection And I’m takin’ a second displayin’ my full affection By writin’ this little lyrical letter, I’m feelin’ better now I've made her curious, startin’ to feel the pressure now A livin’ Princess in love with god’s creatures And compared to many she suffers from odd features But not to me cause I’m lookin’ past all the layers Messagin’ late at night and we’re callin’ each other later I honestly wouldn’t have it any other way A great companion cause friendship is for another day I’m not the type to disappear if there’s no interest Happy to tell you - I promise that I am here to stay.*
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she has this crazy tattoo dynamic luminous brilliant majestic octopodinae chillin' in the sea when she's ****** iridescent blue rings appear all over the creature's body that's so amazin' i'd like to hear your story sit right here next to me brother it gets pretty gory the story is my own i must be predisposed can't break the pattern here's how it goes: i was once swimming in a warm pool the tide went out i lost all my friends i was so vulnerable exposed strangers tried to get close i lashed out at them because i felt threatened now they're all dead
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Jan 31, 2016
Jan 31, 2016 at 12:58 PM UTC
envenomate
I am an anarchist a feminist an abolitionist I am out spoken I am afrade I stew in the messes that I have made I am cynical I am cautions I am a pessimist I am nauseous I am unorganized I am unwilling and these clothes are all ill fitting I am crude, rude, lude and am in the most terrible mood I am depressed I am a mess I dont think I could hate my self less I am free I am caged I present my self on stage I care I am aware I lack lengths of hair I sing and I shout but in nothing particular about I write poems on occasion but never anything to amazin'
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Feb 27, 2014
Feb 27, 2014 at 4:07 PM UTC
I Am
God forgive me if ur listenin 4 wa I'm about t say,but 4 a moment can I b honest becoz I'm really not ok I demand u give me answers,I refuse 2 let this go, My dad meant more than anythin but this I assume u know. I'm angry at ur selfishness do u consider those left behind, The blessing that r dad was is rare an hard 2 find.. R dad had fought the world he'd even been 2 hell an back, He loved with all his heart, Had a presents tha others lack, He forgave the unforgivable,he loved all those hard t love, He was r sun,the moon the stars, R amazin gift sent from above. But the day u called him back n left us just with memories.. We need ur angel back t mend the broken hearts just left 2 bleed, Dad I hope ur listenin I hope ur proud now we'll b strong.. I hope ur watchin ova us at last at peace where u belong...xxx
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Aug 19, 2017
Aug 19, 2017 at 1:16 PM UTC
If your listening...
.love u my amazin dad so much it takes my breathe away...❤️❤️ Poem written by (Carla Goldie)me.. STAND WITH US... Are world has just got smaller, Where confused,it's hard to think. Nothins makin sense like when u have 2 much 2 drink, Where lost an feelin helpless, There's a hole left in r hearts, who r we 2 go 2 wen things start t fall apart, R worlds been left in pieces dad, We don't no wha t do, There's no1 else t fix this..the only 1 who could was u.. We've loved u since forever, We've always bin r number 1, Dad come stand here with us, In r hearts u still live on U will forever b r hero, We felt so proud t look up to, Wen things got hard u held r hand an helped t pull us through So thank you dad were grateful, For all the times tha u where.. A million times dad thank u.. Tha it was us ur love u shared.. But now r strength is in each other, That's the way it has t b, 4 the last time dad stand with us, Forever, U,John,Leanne and me...xx *** Love u 4Eva miss u everyday my amazin dad life's so quite with out u
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Aug 19, 2017
Aug 19, 2017 at 1:12 PM UTC
Stand with us
Ozzy Stillborn, croak your dirge The fire's still a-blazin' Drown out the crickles and crackles The tickles and tackles of tongues red with fire An image so amazin' You can't get it out of your head Dirge or chant, the choice is yours Sing or hum, nobody cares Sing of the absence of motion A song celebrating decay or the Life, the Truth, the Way A song to motivate and get us going on our way A musical composition done in the style of one Ozzy Stillborn Careful ladies, his shoulders weigh heavy Hoist the static girth then hoist him into his bed Let's see how long it takes for him to clear his sleepy head Assume the position around him, arms akimbo, jocko **** The calibration will needs be performed by sadists and nuns From the local population of same we were blessed to return with seven sadists and a whopping twelve nuns The calibration, followed by the celebration of the calibration Will concentrate on the irate segment of the population unhappy with The lack of education his infatuation with off campus shenanigans Denigrated and deteriorated him He must be validated This is the point and purpose of the calibration Although it is often noted that the celebration of the calibration is considerably less sure of it's vocation
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Dec 10, 2018
Dec 10, 2018 at 11:25 PM UTC
Ozzy Stillborn
Come here baby girl I like the way ya lips lickin' As the sweat tricklin' down ya golden brown skin Let's polish the sin as I breeze like the wind I'm just flowing blowing air dont really care About ya lion hair as I stare gazin' you so amazin' Got me phasin' out of my fantasy drawin' me into reality I realize you the one for me I feel like Tony Starks an Iron Man and yes we can form a reign band Hurricane portals of money flow see me on the go Know the feelin' is natural love your sparkle Candle light mentality smilin' at me Bringing much ecstasy lay out your creativity I know they don't honor your beauty but admire your ***** its my duty To keep ya mind a clicking finger lickin' As I watch ya hips rotate like rotisserie chicken Got me trippin' mad haters dippin' set trippin' Cuz they see our energy grow sow below The skyline clouds paintin' a perfect design No player lines im just tryna to re-design ya mind You'll never find a thirst like mines Cravin' for your attention so I'm misbehavin' Play a black Raven stay coverin' your heart's haven No need to be ashamed of ya sins back bends I'll take for you laying clues to glue Your mind on me let's face the issue Babygirl its just me and you a skillful team of two
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Jun 18, 2019
Jun 18, 2019 at 9:39 PM UTC
My Lily the One n Only
Hey, Ma Remember when ya forgot my birthday? Well, how could ya? They were zappin' ya brain like a moth to a flame, riddin' ya of the worms that crawled there. Well, it was my birthday, and ya didn't quite know it. Ya didn't even quite know your own age. "You turning how old?" It was funny cuz ya knew it just a week before, and the chances were slim that ya would forget at all. Oh! And hey, Ma? Remember when ya forgot the entire English language for a night? Well, how could ya? Ya went into your chambers and screamed the lord's name or at least I think ya did. Ya wreathed in pain and cursed the devil out of ya, clenching The Holy word. Ya remembered Spanish, Ma. Ya hollered what coulda been my name, or maybe the word for ***** There's no tellin'! Ya always said the word for Dog was "Perro," but I think ya might have called Ol' Miss Daisey a ***** as well. The similarity in the two words is amazin'! Well, anyway, Ma, ya were hootin' out about somethin', probably how the Devil and all of mankind had hurt ya, and Jolly Todd was the only one who could fix ya. He hushed ya like a baby, like he were the Holy Father himself. Ya sloped into sleep and didn't speak again. I love ya, Ma, and I'm glad ya don't remember those times, the ones where they were pokin' into ya like a sewer rat for science. Maybe this year the Prince of Darkness will loosen the reigns, release the bugs from ya head, and maybe ya can remember the cake this time 'round!
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Sep 10, 2018
Sep 10, 2018 at 1:02 AM UTC
Hey, Ma?
he says he loves me and im not sayin that he doesn't... im just sayin that I have no evidence to suggest that he does... and have more evidence that sustains that he does not in fact give one **** for the amazin yet complicated being that is me... i am far too jaded for blind allegiances... and ******** sticks like hot grits ...that bears repeating ******** sticks like hot grits
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Oct 16, 2023
Oct 16, 2023 at 1:39 AM UTC
Hot Grits Leave Scars
Life is amazing No one controls what u think How to feel So don't be the *** of gold Be rainbow that gives off Many reasons why u should shine For what you deserve
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Jan 8, 2018
Jan 8, 2018 at 11:20 AM UTC
Amazin