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Candle Heart: Flames of Love

Candle Heart: Flames of Love

A candle in my heart
Candlelight flames that burn with love and romance
My heart lit up like...

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Under No Misconception at All

just a bit of fun really ... well maybe

Would you believe
not one
of the old fella’s
eighteen surviving
children were...

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Moonlight

Moonlight

Walking under the stars
With just moonlight and me

Thinking about my life

And all of...

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Prayers In Faith

God knows what we need, he knows what we want, he knows everything.

So when I pray, I simply close...

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True Story…

My past terror was in years, my present changes have been in months, the future I will live day by day....

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UNQUENCHED FIRE

The untold story

UNQUENCHED FIRE

THERE YOU WERE
SITTING AT THE BAR,
LOOKING BEAUTIFUL AS ALWAYS,
LIKE A RADIANT STAR...

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10 SEPARATE NATIONS

DURING THE TIME OF THE GREAT TRIBULATION,
NEWS CHANNELS WILL BROADCAST FROM EVERY STATION.
...

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Existentialism emancipation...

Existentialism emancipation proclamation manumission...

Flourishes amidst freedom
once invisible (alice in) chains shucked
when soul no longer kept...

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RECENTLY

RECENTLY I SAID HELLO TO A NEIGHBOR,
RECENTLY I FIXED MY HAIR A DIFFERENT WAY,
RECENTLY WE...

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SEASONED WITH LOVE

SEASONED WITH LOVE

I LOVE TO COOK SOMETIMES I,
FLAVOR OUR FOOD WITH SPICES,
YOU CAN SMELL THE AROMA WHILE I COOK...

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A BETTER TOMMOROW

WHY NOT A BETTER TODAY, O.K. A BETTER TODAY,
FOCUS ON THE HERE AND NOW A BETTER TODAY,
...

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No regrets

Live each day like its your last
Forget the traumas of your past

If this is to be your final...

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Cluck off

Cluck off

they're hatching chicks at work,
in an incubator,
Motherless.
They will not feel.....

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Life is precious

The pain that you feel, none of it is real
But if the pain isn't real then how can I heal, ending my...

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Still Calm, Safe and Free

Still,
as a windmill
without
wind on its sails ..
Calm,
as a new born...

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I Spy,

Weep what you know,
reap what you sow.

An eye for and eye,
I can close mine.

...

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A Woodland Rendezvous

It was whilst she was
wearing her robes
of reds, gold and black
that he spied her...