I crept in a dwelling that was not of my own, but was of my own.
Smoldering decay with paint that peeled from its walls; floor made of disgust and vomit inducing sights.
I crept in a dwelling that was not of my own, but was of my own.
Smoldering decay with paint that peeled from its walls; floor made of disgust and vomit inducing sights.
Liberal Demarcate announce plans for the draining of the English Channel if elected.
1st Verse:
I have such a happy feeling deep within
when I hear the dawn chorus’s joyous din
and, sometimes, I even feel like joining in;
putting my lips together and just whistling.
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Mother: Did you have a good day at work?
Father: Why? What do you care? Don’t I bring the money in?
Mother: Why are you always like this? Why are you always like a bear with a sore head?
Form over function: I like form, but when push comes to shove, give me function. When a thing is designed well to function at its optimum efficiency, it has a beautiful form anyway.
A dream I had.
I'll work for years to write, as literature, what defines me ....I'll never cease until I can can fabricate a colloquial bearing of my soul, a canonical taster of my essence.
For every mistake you make in life, make a hundred right moves and then your mistakes won’t seem so numerous or so great.
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Was chatting to a friend yesterday and the subject of tolerance was raise. Religious, I think, though it could be any branch.
1st.
Cold again, cold again,
it’s really cold again.
The heating is on the blink.
The streets like a skating rink.
It’s thirty degrees below,
Really chilly breezes blow.
1st Verse:
U.F.O.
I.C.U.
Where do you come from?
What do you do?
Are you weather balloons
like experts say
or from Venus or Neptune
or farther away.
Chorus:
the days of miracles and wonders
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Beloved Mother Universe;
bosom of all love and womb of all creation.
I am an organelle within a cell
within the body of you.
All that exists is part of you.
Have you ever had that moment where your mind just completely shuts down? Loosing your memory in a split second?
After a damning report that shows that youth are having a hard time dealing to everyday problems, the government has decided 'kill off'
‘Have a very happy New Year’s Day’”