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Thoughts.. You've been nickled and dimed...hassled and crimed...robbed at point blank range...Me too. us The 30 an under...No magic card given by Tom Joyner...We missed out on Odell's, And now get the Owells...institution tuition...constitution divison...We reap what was sown, by the rich and the grown...And given the jobs that our kids should own...Whats 13 dollars when rent is 8 bills...whats flat land when all we got is hills...Nickled and dimed...and their crying for themselevs...greedy money suckers with library shelves..Im you with jingles and bells..protest and yells..that nobody hears..but everybody fears..quaterly robbed...nickled and dimed...as if it was ok to be hassled and crimed..#weinthistogether
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Jan 17, 2012
Jan 17, 2012 at 10:06 AM UTC
nickel and dimed
Baby Starr Look at you sitting there With your chubby hand Holding my heart with your laugh Knowing where I stand Sweet Baby Starr I know where you are Staring at you sleeping Listening to your baby breath Waiting for your laugh Hearing the morning sounds Under the white mounds Praying a mother’s prayer While stroking your golden hair You are the reason I could fly My baby You are the reason I feel so alive My Baby Starr Look at you growing up Asleep upon your bed Holding your teddy bear Felling such love and care With your little arms around my neck Oh Lord, forgive me I yelled For some little mistake That she made My little Starr Kissing my little one’s tear stained face Promising to be better With each daily light Holding each other tight Chasing the fireflies In the hot humid night So tiny But oh so bright She sat on the table Swinging her little legs Her body as released as it could be Her thought at that time Was telling the jokes to me The little girl sat by her mom’s side “Mom, when will I grow up?” “Patience dear, it will be soon enough!” Sweet sixteen her first schools dance Oh where did the years go by? “Will anyone dance with me?” She asks me why “Patience, my dear soon enough!” They said you were wild I said you were free They said you wouldn’t listen I said you would to me Young girl grew into womanhood And marriage she did go Love came and love went Finally one true love endured The beautiful bride looked Towards her mother “Can I make a marriage work?” “Patience, my dear, patience, soon enough” Mom it’s Valentine’s Day I want you here with me I feel like a little girl That I want to be Will I ever be able to see you again? In the heavenly skies A cold autumn day, the last leaves Falling from the trees Tears falling like rain “Mom when will I ever see you again? This is Baby Starr, looking for you” Soft upon the wind came the reply “Patience, my Starr, soon enough!” By: Debbie Brooks Author and Poet Susan Joyner-Stumpf and I have collaborated on this poetry book to help raise money to help the children with cancer.. here is the following link ... Please help the children http://www.lulu.com/shop/deborah-brooks-langford-susan-joyner-stumpf/nothing-but-love/paperback/product-21961423.html
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Dec 20, 2014
Dec 20, 2014 at 10:21 AM UTC
Nothing But Love... Help Save the children
Baby Starr Look at you sitting there With your chubby hand Holding my heart with your laugh Knowing where I stand Sweet Baby Starr I know where you are Staring at you sleeping Listening to your baby breath Waiting for your laugh Hearing the morning sounds Under the white mounds Praying a mother’s prayer While stroking your golden hair You are the reason I could fly My baby You are the reason I feel so alive My Baby Starr Look at you growing up Asleep upon your bed Holding your teddy bear Felling such love and care With your little arms around my neck Oh Lord, forgive me I yelled For some little mistake That she made My little Starr Kissing my little one’s tear stained face Promising to be better With each daily light Holding each other tight Chasing the fireflies In the hot humid night So tiny But oh so bright She sat on the table Swinging her little legs Her body as released as it could be Her thought at that time Was telling the jokes to me The little girl sat by her mom’s side “Mom, when will I grow up?” “Patience dear, it will be soon enough!” Sweet sixteen her first schools dance Oh where did the years go by? “Will anyone dance with me?” She asks me why “Patience, my dear soon enough!” They said you were wild I said you were free They said you wouldn’t listen I said you would to me Young girl grew into womanhood And marriage she did go Love came and love went Finally one true love endured The beautiful bride looked Towards her mother “Can I make a marriage work?” “Patience, my dear, patience, soon enough” Mom it’s Valentine’s Day I want you here with me I feel like a little girl That I want to be Will I ever be able to see you again? In the heavenly skies A cold autumn day, the last leaves Falling from the trees Tears falling like rain “Mom when will I ever see you again? This is Baby Starr, looking for you” Soft upon the wind came the reply “Patience, my Starr, soon enough!” By: Debbie Brooks Author and Poet Susan Joyner-Stumpf and I have collaborated on this poetry book to help raise money to help the children with cancer.. here is the following link ... Please help the children http://www.lulu.com/shop/deborah-brooks-langford-susan-joyner-stumpf/nothing-but-love/paperback/product-21961423.html
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By Arcassin Burnham Praying for the sick and the weak to be discreet and find Passionate feelings then release into an abyss so deep You can not find your feet, I know your being hug and kissed by fellow angels And loved ones, Scratching your head for you are on the other side Of what life intended for us to go if we're saved, But baby girl you're blessed for even a soul thats not astray, I feel that the Lord has you in his arms just getting You use to the luxury that is as beautiful as you, I don't know why they did this to you, Vendetta's will be dealt with but For now I'm sorry For what happened to you, Should have happened a different way , yeah thats true, We find peace knowing your with him when the Days are through, I but pray for everything that you are, Your family , your friends, You were considered a star, From Florida to Baltimore , we know your not too far. We'll miss you Amy ❤
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May 3, 2016
May 3, 2016 at 6:47 PM UTC
The Luxury (R.i.P Amy Joyner)
Will I have any grace after tonight. Will the intrigue of the day get me by. Can I stand up for what I feel is right. Can I let go of all the pain and scars. For I know, each and every day without you. Keeps tearing at my most grateful heart. For I know, that no matter what I go through. Living without you has been the hardest part. Will I find the grace to leave without a wimper or snear. Will the magic you've left me materialize. Can the day be greeted with sweet cheer. Can my heart be softened, more like I can recognize. Or just left out like before. Saying they can't accept what's been placed. Open hole, cover up the floor. Just where the unnameable are placed... Let me find the grace. T L H Joyner 9/17
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Sep 28, 2017
Sep 28, 2017 at 9:41 PM UTC
Let Me Find The Grace
Then the magic Leo Lunar Fairy cast her greatest spell! "Upon the old broken promise of circuses gone moldy by... Charlton that you are, Dear King, now you can not tell near a lie! I call it from far and wide, deep inside your filthy soul... The hatred you see for others, you'll look in the mirror and be made whole. For there lies your true hate, your hatred for yourself... Nothing can save you from that, Dear Insane King, not even your extreme wealth!" With the casting of her words a mist of stars swirling from her delicate hands. The spell was cast. The Insane King could not tell a lie when he gave his speech to his great Land. ----------------------- Book of Tibbar Tibbar Dwarfitelf by T L H Joyner
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Feb 11, 2018
Feb 11, 2018 at 4:11 PM UTC
Fairy Lunar Spell
Watching from afar Don't know who you are Dee__--mons They'aa-aa-ah have chaa-_nged you Too late to turn back now Putting your Country on a scowl Perhaps unacquainted with vestment Your Base keeps them in the basement Too_oo-oo laa-_aate now Nough T L H Joyner
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Dec 20, 2018
Dec 20, 2018 at 12:49 PM UTC
Ode to the Insane King
I got a Bot It wants your money Get on your tele phoney somethin' other Tellin' somethin' to someone or... .. just to some crother Listen my Bot It wants your dignity Come to the brightest side, where you will have nothin' hidden Let us open you wide, let's see what's been unforgiven OH! Be silent, don't say nothin' Someone might find out Our sweet Botty, found out OH! Be silent, don't say nothin' They know Oh yeah, they know Yeah They know by T L H Joyner
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Mar 3, 2018
Mar 3, 2018 at 9:10 PM UTC
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