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Reminiscing reveries πŸ’™

Reminiscing reveries πŸ’™

I seek out reminisces from my yesterdays reveries

But tho I try my absolute utmost, those threads...

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I PEN MY THOUGHTS

I pen my thoughts as I ,escape from reality just for,
the duration of my words hitting the paper,...

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HOW DID LIFE FIRST APPEAR?

I'm looking for something that can't be found
It's really well hidden and not on the ground
...

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I DREAM OF A DAY

No worries or pain a day to rejoice in Jesus name I dream of a day of a day where angels play
the...

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Thunder Struck.

The delicate sound of thunder.
Travels quickly from over yonder.
Lightening illuminates the...

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Escape

Am I in a cage of wire made of metal
Or is this a room where no one dares to enter
My food is...

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Whisper

Do not make a sound, just listen to the voice
The voice of angels whispering in your ear
...

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Sacred Words

My life.has, been not easy though I have grown to know
Not everything is perfect, not everything...

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We all have

We all have

Good, bad
Happy, sad
Saint, sinner
Loser, winner
Right, wrong
Weak,...

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Back To Her

Losing and Finding

Back To Her

I set out to find myself after losing her
All I found was more heartache
So I chose to lose...

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The other one

The other one

In your other world I don’t exist
In your dreams my lips you kiss
You wake and play the game...

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Just like that

Just like that

Just like that everything over for me to start again
Just like that everything gone no medicine for...

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Blind to mind eye

Until given after written deep sight

 Blind to mind eye

A black pearls dark to the current
A sparrows toss then mental flip and cross
Ship capsized...

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Friends?

Friends?

BY BUBBA FRENCH

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Comfort is Death

Comfort is Death

I am well versed in confrontation with others

What I am most afraid of is confrontation with myself...

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A Rose

A Rose

BY BUBBA FRENCH

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DaYtiMe tV

There is illness here
An unwellness of spirit
A print of a sickness at home
In the...