Ambassador Topic -

Thankfulness

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Taken From the Diary of a...

If I was to die right here and now ..
Then I would
die right here today a very happy
...

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Be Thankful

Be Thankful

I didn’t want to write tonight
I have a lot of good ideas
That I just keep to myself
...

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SING FOR ME

My dear Sparrowsong

SING FOR ME

MY HEAD SPINS, MY HEART ACHES
AND NOTHING CAN EASE THE PAIN,
SO SING FOR ME SPARROWSONG,...

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Became, became, became

Became, became, became

guilt instilled from insecure pieces
all laying with no value, priceless
with no recollection...

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I SURRENDER

THE ALMIGHTY

I SURRENDER

SIXTY FIVE LONG YEARS
I HAVE FOUGHT AGAINST A SHADOW,
DETERMINED TO WIN
A BATTLE...

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TRUE FREEDOM

WE ARE RIGHTY KNOWN AS THE LAND OF THE FREE,
BECAUSE OF THE SOLDUERS WHO LAID DOWN
THEIR...

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Everybody Knows

Everybody Knows

Everybody knows
I like pissing off people
Everybody knows
That they love pissing off...

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FREE AT LAST

For nearly forty years he was kept behind bars
Dreaming one day he'd see the sun and stars
...

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THE KIDS STILL WANT TO PLAY

Doesn't matter if it's hot or cold today
The kids still want to play
They don't worry about...

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Pray

There is no certain way to kneel down and pray
your eyes can be closed or open
Pray for...

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King Philemon

Philemon

King Philemon

I hated my middle name as a child. Philemon. Philemon they made fun of me until I got upset and got into a...

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American Gangster

Gangs

American Gangster

At 6 years old I had my first taste of death grandpa I love you while your soul forever rest. You wanted me...

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The thoughts

Thoughts

I can’t help or stop what comes to mind I can only control my reaction to those thoughts. These thoughts...

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Taking It Seriously

Taking It Seriously

You Know
I take it seriously
the pain
you feel
through addiction
that...

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Walking In Crimdon Dene: (...

Walking In Crimdon Dene: ( Hartlepool, 23rd of September, 2022)

I will walk these gentle paths in Crimdon Dene,
Under the soft glow of autumnal light.
I will...

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If I Could Speak for Nash

The Fudge

If I Could Speak for Nash

If I could only speak for the fudge
If you did not know
that’s my grandson
he was...