Children

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Broken

I don't understand, how she can stand next to another man.
Standing there heartless holding his hand...

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Dreamer

When I close my eyes at night, I truly drift into the sky.
I pick a star oh so bright, it never...

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Glory of the Spirit

Glory of the Spirit

Our children are our future, they must be guided by the light

The light of the heavens and the...

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special

Special

Very special and unique
diffrent from other children

not understood by many...

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Miss. Marymay

​​ Miss. Marymay

What a beautiful day,

With your shoes so worn,

And jacket so torn...

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Seriously Kids....

I know i've had my fair share...

Just ask my parents and brother who genuinely care

the...

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The Circle

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Children leaving is the topic for today. As our youngest son leaves for service abroad I can't...

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The Children Next Door

They deserve more than just your words.

Love is still a sacrifice-

even from your work....

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Little Alien

Little Alien

My baby brother Petey

is from another planet.

If you don't believe me

you can ask...

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Shaving In The Dark

Blood on my face.
A wound from shaving in the dark.
A scar from an angry battle with my soul...

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Nature Wild

Nature Wild

~~Lying on this bed, Voices in my head
Screaming, crying, pleading, Got to stop the bleeding
...

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Easter Dream

Easter Dream

Easter Dream

Last night I dreamed of Easter bunnies.
There were Easter bunnies everywhere...

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I Just Want You To Know

I Just Want You To Know

I just want you to know

From the very second we met

I felt...

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The Only One

Oh dear child be proud of who you are
Let your differences shine bright
Haven't you been told...

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Again a child

Waddling toddler
Laughing & playing
Innocent sculpture
Eating while praying;...

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Receptive Redemption

Receptive Redemption

Where is the redemption once promised in whimsical childhood years?

The hope for complete...