feelings
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Warmongers keeping the arms trade wealthy Warmongers their dealings are as stealthy As their weapons of murder and death that they deal Along with those who back and profit from and steal Life away from those who are innocent Collateral damage and its so indecent That in a modern so called advanced age We still…
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I am clubbing And I am dubbing I am looking for summer loving I am dancing I am getting down I am a rude boy Out on the town You say dance I say bubble And we hit On the double I am boasy I am grime When you are young You got loads of…
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They come at night In wingless fright Crawling over ground Barely making any sound They’re dark and fearsome And you can never heat them Until it is already too late. But do no fear or fret Do not panic or stress yet We winged beings of light are here for you Shining up the darkest…
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Stormy day of gusting winds A deluge of rain is falling Tress are bending underneath the strain These storms cause waves to crash On prommndes along the beach And the storms cause some structural damage to be wreaked The power of nature is there to be seen It has the power to leave us on…
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I want what’s in your mind I want what’s under your shirt Let’s get together and spend some time Your husbands at work and what he sees won’t hurt So we get down, down in the dirt I couldn’t of not noticed how you like to flirt I want what’s in your heart I want…
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Do you hoard thoughts in your mind that you won’t let go Keep them clutting your brain so your mind becomes slow Do you leave them spinning around inside your head So you struggle to really know or control yourself To the point where your life becomes unbearable Where you are barely able to function…
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My cup used to overfloweth Now is abandoned and neglected What a sad and sorry state it is It’s not even been cleaned out We should never let ourselves beck. E this Empty devoid and uncleansed A cup is always at its best when full Revitalising and nourishing us all Sk I hop e your…
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Grief is an emotion rooted in me Something that I cannot set free Grief for loss of parents and my baby If I let grief go then I will be empty It’s all I have left along with the pain Though it doesn’t seem right it’s kind of insane To hold on to something that…
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The melodious sound Of a forlorn trumpet Sounding out at night Dreaming of you my winsom friend Sitting with me under the moon Wondering what will happen in the end The fascination of your smile The lingering words in my mind I file So I can keep and maintain memories of you And still I…
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A tattoo of a vine crawling up her arm She has magic bubbling in her palms She has snakes crawling down her back The snakes are painted in a deep red and black She has imagination spinning in her mind She has conscious awakening filling up her time She has diamonds sparkling in her eyes…
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