"wicken" poems - Hello Poetry

By Arcassin Burnham Going under the ocean floor, Short skirts, Pretty smile, Eye shadows, Beautiful miss milkovich, Stumps the earth, But run a mile, Float with no paddles, Proud to call you my ***** Going under the ocean floor, Going under the ocean floor, Think about you 24/7, Purple lipstick, Blue eyes, I could do you better babe, You're a ****** wicken, Rob a mini mart quick, While leaving no evidence, No strings no ties, I guess I'll see you later.

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Feb 14, 2015

Feb 14, 2015 at 12:47 AM UTC

arcassin-burnham

****** Wicken" (Mandy Valentines Ep)

By Arcassin Burnham Going under the ocean floor, Short skirts, Pretty smile, Eye shadows, Beautiful miss milkovich, Stumps the earth, But run a mile, Float with no paddles, Proud to call you my ***** Going under the ocean floor, Going under the ocean floor, Think about you 24/7, Purple lipstick, Blue eyes, I could do you better babe, You're a ****** wicken, Rob a mini mart quick, While leaving no evidence, No strings no ties, I guess I'll see you later.

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this is what your mother does not want you to see, that your ancestors rattled the cages so hard they broke and learned to tame the lioness that stepped out from the aftermath. you can find your linage in the dirt beneath your grandmothers fingernails, here is the fight that they poured into your soul, the mountains that they climbed, the battles that they conquered. your mothers grandmother laughs like wicken, carries something valuable in the deep creases of her skin, tells you not to waste your time with love and lust, but to chase the wind while your feet are strong enough to carry you. this is what your mother does not want you to see, that you come from a long line of women nothing close to tame. that you carry the blood of those who molded the world, instead of letting it mold them.

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Oct 11, 2016

Oct 11, 2016 at 12:29 AM UTC

kendallrose

Lineage

this is what your mother does not want you to see, that your ancestors rattled the cages so hard they broke and learned to tame the lioness that stepped out from the aftermath. you can find your linage in the dirt beneath your grandmothers fingernails, here is the fight that they poured into your soul, the mountains that they climbed, the battles that they conquered. your mothers grandmother laughs like wicken, carries something valuable in the deep creases of her skin, tells you not to waste your time with love and lust, but to chase the wind while your feet are strong enough to carry you. this is what your mother does not want you to see, that you come from a long line of women nothing close to tame. that you carry the blood of those who molded the world, instead of letting it mold them.

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don't let *** take yourmind, bound together, bridge space and time. make love lick your souls behind, let it know where it comes from. be subtle and sweet, bleed only for the ones who put food on your plate, never dull your blade slaying wenches for french fries.

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Oct 2, 2013

Oct 2, 2013 at 8:23 AM UTC

jrg

wicken

don't let *** take yourmind, bound together, bridge space and time. make love lick your souls behind, let it know where it comes from. be subtle and sweet, bleed only for the ones who put food on your plate, never dull your blade slaying wenches for french fries.

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The Chase Continues Sometimes it takes seeking beyond your eye's 👁reach... To see the promises that many preach... The process is deep... it's like a mere wish... Wen we choose not to ride🏇🏻... Remember, beggers don't feast... And hunger brings no peace✌🏾... The Smiles of deceit... hoping you don't succeed... They know it... It's annoying... They are left with one thing only... Wicken your faith... so that they can delay your blessing🙏🏿😇... divert your calling🤙🏾... But Unfwa kuno, its Mind of matter... God 1st☝🏾 n everything comes after... Let us start 2020 on a new chapter 📖...

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Mar 24, 2020

Mar 24, 2020 at 1:24 PM UTC

Dion3991_III

Thee Chase

The Chase Continues Sometimes it takes seeking beyond your eye's 👁reach... To see the promises that many preach... The process is deep... it's like a mere wish... Wen we choose not to ride🏇🏻... Remember, beggers don't feast... And hunger brings no peace✌🏾... The Smiles of deceit... hoping you don't succeed... They know it... It's annoying... They are left with one thing only... Wicken your faith... so that they can delay your blessing🙏🏿😇... divert your calling🤙🏾... But Unfwa kuno, its Mind of matter... God 1st☝🏾 n everything comes after... Let us start 2020 on a new chapter 📖...

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