Love

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YOUR HISTORY

Your Gift

YOUR HISTORY

Learning should be a mix of facts and fun...

To touch to feel the things you're allowed...

...

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INDIANA

Bring in the crowd

INDIANA

If one of these children were mine...

If I was there...

Maybe, I could be a fill in if no...

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Two Different Princes

Sloppy kisses that are disgusting
I still feel the ick on my glossy lips
You looked like...

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Sorry

so much more than just another word ..

When my ghosts
and your guilt
get in the way ..
It seems the only
word left...

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no one like you

no one like you

how sad would be
my Mondays, my Wednesdays and
those days when it's hard
to start and...

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PROMISES

PROMISES

We have promises coming...

Some already receiving...

Some may say, accounts payable and...

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Boston’s Rainbow

Written in loving memory of our angel puppy Boston. We love and...

Boston’s Rainbow

Where tears are shed upon a grave
An Angel puppy rises strong and remade
Remembers all the...

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Make It Count

Make It Count

After all, I'm just a normal guy,
Waiting all the time;
For the pain to subside.
...

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How Many More Planets

time may be running out .. best think peace, think love &...

How many more planets
does mankind
have to screw, before we
learn what not
to...

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LOVE IS KIND

We can change things and begin again...

Maybe, we just need to keep it simple...

...

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I Belong to You

Love of my life

I Belong to You

I stand in awe of your glory
And I bow before your presence
My Lord you are pure and holy...

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The Lady

The Lady
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STILL WATERS

STILL WATERS

In every moment, knowing You
I want to be aware

Breathing in Your Presence

Fully...

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Searching The Sky

Searching The Sky

sunlight
high as hope
in the field of dreams
searching the sky signs
guides...

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Beautiful

When I was twelve, I walked along a beach in Cornwall with my mother.
We picked up shells, and...

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The Memorial Of A First Love

I depart through a crimson door with a golden handle into the mist
The minute, his deep and earthy...