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Post by ARaynbozdesire on Mar 3, 2005 0:05:45 GMT -5
TO MY CHILDMy Child, My Love One Life Forever missed As Songs of what would be Play everyday in my life My Child, My Love One Life Your Life What would it be like Your Smile Your Personality My Child, My Love One Life What would you look like or Shall I say WHO!! My Eyes Your daddy`s perfect smile My Child, My Love I wish you were here So I could hold you Teach you, your ABC`s And the Branches on Life`s Tree My Child who are you Who could you be My Love I Know You Were Me and Dats Why I Love You And Why You Will Be Forever Missed OFF THE TOP OF MY HEADWALKIN IN THIS LIFE WITH FULL OF SHYT DANGLING OFF MY SHOULDERS......BUT BEING LOOK UPON AS IF I WERE TRASH......BECUZ I disagree WOULD RATHER PASS THE LIFE THAT ER BODY WOULD RATHER SEE ME LIVE......IM WHO I AM......MY LIFESTYLE IS APART OF ME NOT YOU......SO PICK YOUR SHYT AND YOUR PROPOSAL UP OFF MY TABLE......AND GET A LABLE THAT SUPPORTS THE LIFE OF DIVERSITY......BECUZ YOU AND ME WILL NEVER SEE EYE LEVEL BECUZ YOUR LEVEL IS BENEATH MINE.....BECUZ MY MIND IS MORE OPEN THEN YOURS......MY LIFE IS MORE FOCUSED THEN YOURS......BECUZ YOU......CHOOSE TO WALK AROUND WITH LIFE PROPOSALS IN YOUR HAND.....TRYING TO MAKE THIS YOUR LAND......TRYING TO MAKE THE BELIEFS AND FACES ALL THE SAME CREED AND COLOR......TRYING TO MAKE PEOPLE SEE ONE COLOR....ONE FACE.....ONE ANYTHING HAS NO PLACE IN THIS LAND WE CALL AMERICA!!!! THIS SHYT IS JUST OFF THE TOP OF MY HEAD!!!
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Post by ARaynbozdesire on Mar 3, 2005 0:08:03 GMT -5
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Mouths Caress Tongues Lock Souls Lock How Long Can We Maintain This Love Will Never Drain But It Will Forever Be Put In A Frame Hands Interlock Words of Love Set In STone Within Our Hearts Our Eyes Dance to A Melody Our Minds Control Our Bodies As Our Emotions Pull Us Close Mouths Caress Tongues Lock Souls Lock Me and You Are One Thoughts Are Alike Souls Dance to the Same Rhythm But We Maintain Our Own
Drip Drop
Drip Drop As My Love Syrup Runs Through Drip Drop As The Light From The Outside Shyne Through The Window The Glossiness OfMy Love Syrup Glissens Drip Drop Til Every Drop Is Gone My Love Syrup Drips On Hot, Warm, and Pleasing What Flavor is it That You will Taste Til the New Days End Drip Drop So Hot Drip Drop Every Drop Sexual Or NOT Taste it and Fall Head Over Heels
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Post by Norhova on Mar 4, 2005 16:06:13 GMT -5
nice poetry. make sure u go to the general board and check out my poetry too lol..its great
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