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I lit the flame of your candles,
the path I chose,you lit for me,
shined your light into my weary eyes,
and lead me into your heart...
As our Cand..
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Ode de MotocrossOne bright sunny morning with a chill in the air,Equipment ready,to take ona hill that didn't care...Our course was laid out with whoo..
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The Soldier Stood
The Soldier stood to tell his story,
he showed his blood and scars of Glory,
The Soldier stood to Honour his Drill,
another line..
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Why
The Children of the Future,
will only know chaos and war,
bullet wounds and sutures,
street fights behind the bar...
Why?
Education is the..
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Slowly I undress you with my eyes,and admire each lucious,abundant curve,
yourrich creamy smooth flowing texture,making love to my mouth,I wonder,
I..
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needs music
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As I sit here at my desk,wondering what to write,searching deep inside myself,wondering if I'll get it right,Knowing that I had done my best,blunderin..
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Metaphore of Me
Upon the path that I chose,so many questions had arose,About my Love and of my Life,Will God above send me a Wife?Will our world ever..
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I'm sorry that I could not do more,either here nor distant shore,all I can do is pray,so I pray for a better day,so much death and so much pain,will o..
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What if...?
What if the world was in a Peacful state,
What if our lives were Simple and Great,
Giving and Sharing before it's too late,
What if th..
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