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Personal belief
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Personal beliefs
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Eyes utter no words. Yet speak volumes.
When a pair of them greet you with love,
Be assured, they will keep you safe come hell or heaven.
And th..
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A blade of grass grew,
between cracks of concrete.
Slender, green and soft.
Sprouted from a grain.
Under the warm sun,
waited for the rain..
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The way world is ; survival of the innocent is slim.
The way world is; broken hearts are a million.
The way world is; wars all we will ever have?
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Midday sun made every thing broil without pity under his realm.
While the lunch hour traffic inched towards destinations with anticipation.
Kids..
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The morning breath of city's earthy air,
Filled with cool moisture from midnight showers,
Green essence of trampled grass,
Fumes of motor oil fro..
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If life is the fire, or the flame,
Then the oil, or the wax is the time?
And the wick is the form?
Conception is the point of ignition!
The fl..
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Peeling like an onion?
Why always the onion for comparison,
To illustrate complexities of a subject?
Spice of life is not variety?
Why not pee..
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To grow flowers
Need soil, sun,
Moisture,
Most of all seeds.
So does love!
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