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Within the realms of my spiritual home I live in peace, love and mindfulness, I feel a sense of being truly blessed, It’s within a place of my own creation That I escape to like a vacation, When things get tough and very stressful This realm of spirituality is a real home to me, It’s…
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Calling out to the universe Hoping for a cosmic response, From the quantum void Listening to the words bouncing off stars, Sling shotting mars, Heading of to planets light years away Hearing alien whispers in a dark matter state, Hoping for somebody to come to my aid Take me on a journey across the Milky…
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Eternally tired is how he felt Feeling old worn down by the life he was dealt, He could no longer summon any motivation And he felt his wife’s isolation, Mentally and physically he felt done But he felt for his wife who suffered all alone, So he offered her the chance to be open and…
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I remember back in the days where families were tight Used to meet up and reunite Now families are fractured and barely see each other Be it cousins, aunts and uncles, even sisters and brothers, Divided by so many things, like politics, money or faith The United family has broken in many different ways, And…
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I can imagine your statuesque form Beautiful and shapely well beyond the norm, Your eyes sparkle and dazzle me so Everything about you makes me go ‘whoa’, Your an angel that I’d like to get close to To embrace and make sweet love to you, With a tenderness and passion never known Between your sweet…
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I want to love you, I want to hold you, I want to be with you, Yet it seems not to be And so my heart aches And my heart bleeds, And so that’s the end of dreams And the beginning of my misery, Why? I have no idea For we had it all, Yet…
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Was it just me or when I was young were Christmases always white, I remember waking up and going down stairs, to start the coal fire we had, Boy, it was cold in the morning until we got it fired up and roaring, No central heating back then, you went to bed and got up…
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I sit here thinking of the past days The summers always seemed so hot Unless we were on holiday Then it always seemed to rain We always stayed in a caravan My dad he always had great plans He’d take us on walks for hours But still he’d somehow keep it fun I remember him…
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I wish I could see you one last time I wish I could hold you and all would be fine, I wish we could be like everybody else And I wonder just how they manage to do it, How they can live with the lies Live with the lack of love and trust, I know…
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Can you imagine Being in love With Harley Quinn? Where would you begin? She is so very pretty Yet thoroughly mad She is kind of sexy Yet a whole lot of bad, She has voices Talking in her head I imagine she is wild Especially in bed, So how can you not wonder How great…
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