love
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The mind gets attached On love for one, But why is it so hard To love everyone, Why do we get so transfixed On this transfix, When if it feels good To love just one, How awesome must it be To love everyone.
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‘Better a gay monster than a sentimental bore.’ Voltaire. Truth is to be happy now Than dwelling in the past, And dreaming of how things once were Rather than how they can be, Society has become divided now, between man the beast of prey, And between man the utopian ideal being, The first is cruel…
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Tap that love Tap those dreams, Keep the hope Keep the belief, We are one Share in unity, No division Between you and me, So just tap that.
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Never let any one Make you feel shit, You are original Yes, you are lit, You are the real thing You are absolutely legit, You shine like bright star Love goes everywhere you are, You a fascinating You are a mystery, You have real depth Yes, you beguile me, You be wild, You be free…
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I get angry at times at the big things Like political and corporate corruption, I get vexed about religion and how paedophiles infiltrate The highest of positions, I get stressed when politicians can’t obey laws they expect us to But what I ask myself can I possibly do? Do why get angry, vexed or even…
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Hush my love Just lay with me, In warmth And in solemnity, As we share a cuddle Like twin flames, Far from hurt As well as pain, Our love steers us Back home again.
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I dream the dreams of love and hope Of light and conscious spiritual tropes When the day is done I’ll return back home To warmth and joy within my comfort zone.
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I’ll take knee I’ll even bleed, In the name of equality, I’ll take my place Against all hate, Against those who discriminate, I’ll promote love And I’ll big up peace, To ensure they’re both within our reach.
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She wears a blouse and pencil skirt Gets home late from work, Alone, nobody is there for her It’s not what she deserves. She sits in her armchair Silently she sits and stares, Imagined, someone is there And let’s loose all her cares, Undoes her blouse and pulls up her skirt Parts her legs and…
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You were thinking of yourself You were not thinking of me, You made me cry and my heart bleed, You were only after self gratification Self satisfaction and to be self ingratiating, You didn’t care for me, you just kept on hating On me stealing your limelight , We were supposed to be as one…
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