Life

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PLAY IN THE MOON

PLAY IN THE MOON

We can turn the Moon into our Globe if we try...

We can get out of here if only for a minute......

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SOME DAYS

SOME DAYS

SOME DAYS

SOME DAYS
They tell me life's a journey
That will take me many years
Some days
...

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WHAT WOULD JESUS DO WAY

Say that three times fast...

Going for four?

​​​​​​Are you good?

You got this?...

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Charred Burnt Tree

Charred Burnt Tree

I remember that Sunday was a very bad day,
The risk of fires were coming our way,

We packed...

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WHO WILL YOU BE?

Everyone who is born...

They're just perfect and special in their right...

Little ones may...

Art -

Through the Fire

Through the Fire
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SOULMATE YOU?

The Heart to Heart...

The Pizza and the Topping?

Part of Opposites attraction?

Best...

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It May Just Blow Me in The...

It May Just Blow Me in The Right Direction


O' Day, what a glorious day
I’m free to wonder anywhere I like
so I’ve put my finest...

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Little Bird

Keep yourself little bird, do not fly iinto a cage
Stay away from all the snares
Well laid by...

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FORTY MINUTES

FORTY MINUTES

Minutes from now...

May you feel better than you did when you first came in?

May you...

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ANOTHER SIGN

ANOTHER SIGN

It doesn't get much clearer than this...

I'm holding on...

Doing it His Way...

Oh...

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One Day at a Time

Leaning on an old wood fence
letting the breeze blow around me.
The sky above is clear and...

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YOU DON'T KNOW ME

I Am Your Sister

YOU DON'T KNOW ME

Thank you for the hard times...

Thank you for the tough run-ins...

Thank you for the...

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смъртна любов/mortal love

смъртна любов/mortal love

живот; сърце и ти

живот без теб не се търпи

живот; душа и три сълзи

живот...

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Washing Away Sin From A Tree

Washing Away Sin From A Tree

How can I perfect me, if I let the actions or the words of others affect me, since a child, God muted my...

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~ The Old Poet ~

~ The Old Poet ~

Said the old poet,
" Sit not too still gentle observer,
For as the sky falls
From the...

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Waiting

Sending out written pieces
Hoping that each one is okay
Without my hand to hold
...