True

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"The Sinful Nature"

I’m trying to understand,
the reason to decide.
As I hide behind the answers,
to my...

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Lovers

Lovers
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Your Love is True

Your Love is True

I walked into the garden of dates,
Opening slowly your secret gates,
Places to hide in the...

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“My Heart Belongs to You” ...

“My Heart Belongs to You”

The value of what I know,
to be the very best.
Are my feelings that I have for you,
...

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what would you do for the...

The American dream is something you can't see
A vision embodied sounds like a rhythm in the stream...

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Death Of A Lady---- Mary...

Death Of A Lady---- Mary Stuart--(bit of history-The last moments)

Mary Queen of Scots

Eventide 7th February 1587

Fotherghay Castle

The beautiful...

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The truth about wine

Most folk just like the taste, they are happy with Rose,

Others think they are the shit, and ask...

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Wounded Knee--December 29 1890

Wounded Knee--December 29 1890

Wounded Knee

December 29th 1890

The icy wind blows through the trees

The Lakota...

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DO YOU....OR NOT !?X

DO YOU....OR NOT !?X

HE LOVES ME..HE LOVES ME NOT !?
AS..HE PLUCKS MY PETAL,S !?
FROM. MY MICKLE MUS DAISY !?...

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Perfect

Ok, ok, this something different ...
Far from your usual...
Weird, but soon you'll find it...

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As Sure As...

As sure as the sun will rise tomorrow
I'll be right here for you,
To comfort you in times of...

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"Relationship"

“Relationship”

Is To Spring Forth
A Contentment In Commitment
For A Graspment Of...

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You Looked

You looked back to happenings of years earlier
You remembered it was much easier
You remember...

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Awaken Me from Dreaming

Awaken Me from Dreaming

The horizon is calling me,

into the full moon of the night.

Is this emotion from yesterday...

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True Creation

True Creation

By: Katrina Clark

God created you for me

Oh, what would I do without...

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Dreams

How often do your dreams, if ever, they come true?

Hold on to them tightly, for their may just be a...