I wish I had an abacus Though I do not know the reason why Perhaps it is something that I had...
I love the sound of a winterβs night
As I am tucked up amidst my haven snuggled so tight
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We think about this and we write about that
From faces in traces where our memory is at
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On this path that we are walking no one even stops their talking. That'll happen when pigs fly. Then no one...
The fondest memory- like an old childhood game. I feel content with the thought, a...
Will our future generations talk of us in conversations ? ~
βIn the year 2020 humanity...
Tisβ just a shot in the arm and nothing to fear
To bring us togetherness with everyone near...
In one hundred years there shalt lyeth my dust
Amidst soils drip drop dampness that turneth to...
Dream me a dream, Let it float away. I'll catch here, Where I now stay.
Just...
There is something in thy air of sounding silent words our thoughts of loving in care and disasters...
Makes sense why people want him for President...
He says yes when others say no...
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Down at the docks with the hustle and bustle
Where cargoes are packed like sardines in a tin...
Have you ever seen such a sensational sunset ?
This must lift up spirits everywhere with everybody...
Shall we feel safer when the flowers bloom in spring ?
As little lambs are leaping with buzzing...
Wherever you might be holed up within this whirled wide web wassup?
Mein kampf still equals...
For me I have Pain
Memories Taken Time Passed
Always...
Living in a very confusing society where people keep promises and they're hated for it...
People...