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Again,like a plague,haunting,devouring,they come....
I wake shuddering,the tremors that I thought were defeated,they creep to the surface,and I must ..
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How lovely are my thoughts of you,as your memory wraps me in the emotion,coupled with the sensation,of you.....I still taste you on my lips.Your weigh..
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When
you
can
see...
with more than your eyes,
you faith grows....
When
you can hear,
with your skin,
your intuition knows,
what is coming..
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Biographical poety
story told in verse.....
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Friendship led to love.
Our souls united,
fit like a glove.
So much promise,
glorified within our hearts,
we came as one,
beneath the cross.God'..
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It's happening. That surrender, the one where everything you are, all that you're made of leaves in one agonizing breath.
My life has become unr..
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Don't have the time to waste.....
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Crashingby choice,what liberty!I crash for the reasons,life's trials and tribulations,you crash because of cravings,cravings for pity....Never would I..
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Truth be told....
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Just because....
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