inpiration
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I met an old acquaintance last night on Christmas Eve It’s name was alcohol and it was not kind to me, It’s been s long time since I let it draw me in I got to involved and too drunk which was not a good thing, So today I’ve been hanging and feeling not so…
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The days of Christmas lights and fun Where being together while we were young Meant that Christmas was so wonderfully golden How I love the lights upon the tree And the decorative lanterns and tinsel for all to see And it was so exciting back then Being surrounded by family and friends Where presents were…
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I am a teller of stories I am philosopher of what is right, I am a lover of words and light I make peoples dreams ignite, I fill minds with imagery and beauty To inspire all I see as my duty, And that is why I write.
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Barbaric crimes Are not made right, By equally barbaric acts By the state, An eye for an eye Don’t make things right It just leaves the whole world blind, It’s not the way To punish crimes, To excite people By some grand design, It make the state No better than the crime, I will not…
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Write words that resonate And that echo in the minds Of those who read and hear them And leave them feeling loved.
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Remember me from my stories Carry me off in your memories, Dream about me and feel the love So they may keep you warm on the coldest nights.
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Do you think that there was not a plan When creation evolved us into humans, Of different colours and languages, Do you believe this is an anomaly? No, creation is natures genius and it created all man equal, It’s only wicked, evil, corrupted man who is not very intellectual Who says different colours are inferior…
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I dig deeper and and deeper into me And I discover I bleed all things Anarchist, Subversive and rebellious Yet true to love, light and caring, I am committed to equality and sharing, Individually unique and different Complete in my contempt for anything discriminating, Opposed to fear and war mongering and hating, I scream and…
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I hope to be found one day In the Akashic records, As one of life’s Starseeds A Sirian, a pleiadian, or an Acturian, Or maybe I am an Andromedan, Though at times I resonate as an indigo, crystal or rainbow It’s hard to know, Being a soul who ask questions often I could be an…
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Bring out your ghosts And the skeleton in your cupboard, Because I want to know what haunts you And the secrets that you keep, Bring out your inhibitionsSo that I may glean The real, true you the angel and the fiend, I want to learn your good and wicked deeds.
