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"What Love Is"
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I "love" the way u sum up "love" so well! Good piece of work!!!
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Topic:
Mockers
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Amen.
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Topic:
"illegal Mexicans"
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Well i am not from mexico, but we are all brothers and sisters. America
is free, but how? Anyways, this topic seems to really overlook that some mexicans are just as human as everyone here, they want to survive like everyone else. I am with Alpinerocks. I mean, let's not be biggets here. |
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Topic:
Behind My
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Thanks jerbear, do u think i have a style? Well i just write the way i
feel- as it comes. Thank u too kamafury!;) |
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Topic:
Behind My
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lol...some more...never saw it until i read what i wrote afterwards,
heeehee...nah, not cut out to be a cheerleader...but cheers anyways...! ;) |
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Topic:
why I live...why I love...
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Oh, yeah!!!! Chilling and warm at the same time. Good one! :)
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Topic:
Behind My
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Never have, never will, that is why i push and fight for what is
rightfully mine; happiness belongs to all. yep, yep!!! |
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Topic:
Behind My
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Sorry for the double take, must have been a glitch. The titles was
suppose to be "Behind My Smile". Oh, well! ;) |
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Topic:
Behind My
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When life has beaten u down to the ground...
I can almost hear the rocks cry out- no more! Saddness in my heart pushes me to love more and the more I do, the harder I fall. Why does my life make me so grey? Every day I want to wake up and shine with the sun even when it rains all day. Why does my sorrow tortune me and compell me to always smile when there is nothing left to do? For my heart has been filled with many pieces of u left behind. With every day of lonesome, my heart grows cold but my will lives on to love u more and keep hoping. Hopeless nights, raining days, a shred of me will fight to the bitter end to smile in the face of dispear. Why must I sheld myself as though in a battle - only to smile and struggle to love once again. |
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Topic:
Behind My
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When life has beaten u down to the ground...
I can almost hear the rocks cry out- no more! Saddness in my heart pushes me to love more and the more I do, the harder I fall. Why does my life make me so grey? Every day I want to wake up and shine with the sun even when it rains all day. Why does my sorrow tortune me and compell me to always smile when there is nothing left to do? For my heart has been filled with many pieces of u left behind. With every day of lonesome, my heart grows cold but my will lives on to love u more and keep hoping. Hopeless nights, raining days, a shred of me will fight to the bitter end to smile in the face of dispear. Why must I sheld myself as though in a battle - only to smile and struggle to love once again. |
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Topic:
VARIABLES OF LOVE
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thanks cojack!;)
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Topic:
VARIABLES OF LOVE
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Thanks Cybear, i really appreciate ur interpretation of what i wrote, it
makes me feel good to know that it touched u some in sort of way...it is all about touching each other. Words have life and death and it is up to us how we chose to use them...oh yeah!!! :) |
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Topic:
"Feelings for You"
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I loved ur peom TxsGal,all of u up here who are constanstly coming up
with words so deep, so sincere; it is truly an inspiration for me. Thanks! |
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Topic:
my man
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Good work Jen, rapping it all up in a short one! Keep it going great!
;) |
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Topic:
sunsets
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NICEEEEE! Peachimon gives u a thumb up- I like this one!
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Topic:
VARIABLES OF LOVE
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thanks for the nice words to u all. Thanks bunches! ;)
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Topic:
lonely eyes
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sweet and short, i like it alot!
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Topic:
VARIABLES OF LOVE
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What if we met our true love in life?
What if we didn't; how would we truly know? What if things went sour between this sweet love? What if we went our seperate ways but we still loved each other? What if during the time we were seperated life kept bringing us back to each other? What if we never got back together because one of us believe that we had not found our true love? What then? If love was meant for us; how would we ever truly know? What if we flew away like a free bird- like a dove that was sent out in search of land? What if we were like the raven that never came back? But aww, what if there is no such thing as true love? What if we can never know if we will ever meet our true love? Thing do go sour and sometimes we must break away even if we love each other. Sometimes when we are apart, our lives seem empty without that person but what we believe is belief and it is only variables that make us wonder if we let go of our true love. Love is a beautiful thing. A life without love is nothing. Life is uncertain - all we know is that it is up to us to decide what we want from life and what we want to give to others. Love conquers over all, through trials and mistakes; one thing is true that love is power. God is love. A man hath no greater thing than his own love for himself and love for another, that he would put himself second. If this be gift, than we shall know and share true love. By: mb (peachimon) |
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Topic:
find my love
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Gosh, i will say...
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Topic:
Peachimon...for you...lol...
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Well u sure did it this time...anyways, i don't think i will comment
other than the fact that u tried alright, put i am not horny....i am just a Mr. Nice gal.....Peaches are a soft and delicious fruit to munch on.....lol. Thanks anyways, Michael, i will have to really come good with on for u next... |
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