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Project
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I hold this clay Lovingly in my hands That I may mold it into another form. Pinching, squeezing, Chiseling you into what I seek. A form of creation Your state of blankness Exhibits growing beauty to my eyes. I constantly knead and re-knead you Into any shape I momentarily desire. Energy transfer miraculously happens. You become you. Magically infused with heart, mind, and soul. I walk away from my creation. Now is the time of your choices, You now become the creator of you. What will you project? No matter what DKW you make me think, this one brought me to the deeper side of you. I like that....*snap snap snap* |
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Dinner Conversation
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Ode To Packing
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You always make me think of some almost forgotten memories....
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Suicide Love By: AngelMapper
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Is this what love is?
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I concur, a very moving piece.
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kiss
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I like this, very nice.
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The Never Ending Love Story
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The Never Ending Story of Love I felt his love for me grow tighter and tighter around my neck until I could no longer breathe. Again. I whisper a scream, begging, pleading, “Please don’t hurt me anymore. Please.” But my words fell on deaf ears and passionate rage; I continue to struggle to breathe. I can hear my reason to live scream out, “Daddy, please stop hurting mommy”. And I watch in horror eyes filled with a madness reserved for a confused drunken soul strike my child, our child, with vicious love. Again. I want to die. I want this loving nightmare to end. I’m so tired of waking each morning with death as the air I breathe. This bruised and bloodied tormented hell has weakened me. It has taken my life; again and again. I’m so tired of punches filled with love tear through my soul. I’m so tired. He finally leaves, taking with him that in which he took from me, dignity, hope, and love. He leaves as I wipe away the tears of tomorrow’s hope. He leaves, again. I can hear his apology; I can hear him asking me to forgive to him. He didn’t mean it. He never wanted to hurt me. I can hear. Yet again. Wow this is powerful.... |
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Here I Am
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*D. Williams singing* Lets hear it for the boy, lets give the boy a hand! Very nicely done! Good to see you back.
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"which little poem?"
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Man I love your stuff...Good job.  Thank You, always like hearing form ya...school goin good for you? 
You had to remind me about the "s" work huh? LOL Yeah school is going well. Lots of homework and lots of reading. How is school going for you?  I also work for a professor and I have to read through all these nuke computer codes
But all in all it's good, wouldn't change it for the world, and you better not either!
Nope I wouldn't cause I knew I should have done it too many years ago but that's the way it is. Thanks for the good words of encouragement some days or harder than others but like you said, it will be all worth it in the end. Have I told you "You go Boy"? Cause I know will be even bigger stuff than you all ready are! |
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"which little poem?"
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Man I love your stuff...Good job. Thank You, always like hearing form ya...school goin good for you?
You had to remind me about the "s" work huh? LOL Yeah school is going well. Lots of homework and lots of reading. How is school going for you? |
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Fantasy Lives
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Lovely, just lovely....
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After A Wihile
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This has always been a favorite of mine also, I lost it many years ago, when I was afraid to write this spoke for me....
"So you plant your own garden and decorate your own soul instead of waiting for someone to bring you flowers" |
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Things I Like
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May I join in?
I like people I like babies I like listening I like learning I like loving I like being I like talking I like friends I like family I like laughing I like taking a relaxing breath I like dancing I like music I like singing I like who I've become I like who I will be I like thinking I like working I like reading a good "whodunit" I like knowing you all a little better... |
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"which little poem?"
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Man I love your stuff...Good job.
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shivers...
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Awww this is so hearttouching....
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Message in a bottle...
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Very nice Miss Teddy...
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listen...
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Reminds me of the song from Dreamgirls:
www.youtube.com/watch?v=Yc1R1JMTMKQ |
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Wonderful write...just wonderful.
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I Feel I Am Beautiful
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I Feel I Am Beautiful Sometimes I feel as if I’m the tarnished essence of what’s beautiful the darkest loneliest of soul’s treasured by what’s between my legs thick thighs rising to my kinked curled rose garden secret distorted by drunken thoughts of a passionate moment never longer than time’s lingering journey Shameful is the way I’m viewed I am not her; his tomorrow his forever his wife nor the womb that bears his namesake for eyes travel past who I am a woman flawed beautiful by nature I cannot become darker than the blackness of your opinions short twisted nappy hair elegantly accentuating the fullness of my lips I feel I am beautiful but I’ve been colored longer than I’ve been alive a shade darker than my mother two shades darker than my sister and alone Shameful is the way I’m viewed I am opinioned attractive born on the eve of a new generation completed by an older one destined by the point at which they meet I am beautiful dark reaching for sunlight reaching reaching reaching Shameful is the way I’m viewed Dig this and I can relate....good one... |
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Wear orange on St. Patty's day! 
We (Andy and I) declare orange on St Pattys day! |
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