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You are a vapor that appears for a little while and then vanishes away. James 4:14 |
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Created: December 8th, 2019 at 9:20am
Modified: September 9th, 2024 at 5:03pm
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Broccoli
With savory green skin
Steamed deliciously provocative.
I wish I had some now. |
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It was not at all what she expected,
She expected rainbows of unimaginable colors,
She expected her soul to be carried into eternity,
She was wrong
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Some ideas are worthless as soap in a sewer. |
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A chuckle at another's expense,
Doesn't make a lick of sense,
That giggle will echo through time,
Prosecute, and convict of the crime. |
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There's something about the heart,
That blows my aging mind apart,
Like jazz, its beat is low and slow,
Yet tells me all I need to know.
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I'd rather play online poker
but poker would weed away my acreage.
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February 27, 2021 at 1:17am
February 27, 2021 at 1:17am
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Hummel Rex lee promote her account from the airline
I party watts towers of all
For ideas of the bear like a sunflower
To walk with a reason
Don't be afraid of the unknown of the ground
There you'll be edit hits and it's
Or you will be and it
Up are you better off now
What would you DL for me to be around
Don't forget about my family
Winning up the pictures on the wall
I gave you what I thought valuable
What'd you do for me down low
To keep me coming back for more?
I'm crazy when you're out of my mind
Don't drink whiskey just because you miss me
I never meant to use you like a toy
Are you better off now
Without me?
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February 27, 2021 at 1:07am
February 27, 2021 at 1:07am
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A muscled man was kicking me out
For drumming on the bar and losing my water
An expert in failure thru my studies devout
Put a ring in my nose and lead me to slaughter
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February 22, 2021 at 1:36am
February 22, 2021 at 1:36am
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There was something a little odd
About the way she walked
It may have been the way
Her footsteps gingerly stalked
As if on mission
Secret and forbidden
pins and needles
A future hidden
On she walked
As I followed
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January 3, 2021 at 7:39pm
January 3, 2021 at 7:39pm
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You appear to have grown tastebuds in your butt! |
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