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 I keep you in my soul And that's where I feel the most whole Thinking of you brings my mind to ease My heart beats and I breathe A smile b... [read more] |
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I’m not what you think I am I am stronger that you think I do the best I can I am not weak But I can’t take it everyday The constant annoya... [read more] |
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You broke my heart I thought we would be You promised we’d never part You said everything will be alright you see Then you turned your bac... [read more] |
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The river streams along And there’s a mist in the air With the feeling That nothing can go wrong I watch as the fish swim And I hear the bi... [read more] |
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(Loud noises going on) Sela- Yo Sami, turn the music down, I think someone is coming. The music volume lowers and footsteps are heard....... [read more] |
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*Not to be judgemental but I think people who play basketball or other sports actively will understand this poem to it's ful meaning Here... [read more] |
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Her mind has wondered off somewhere I see the breeze blowing in her hair can't you see the discomfort in her eyes they're so vivid but you d... [read more] |
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Sometimes things don't go as we planned things take a sudden turn and then we wonder what happened Questioning now if you are right for me... [read more] |
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I don’t know what I think I don’t understand how I feel All of these things are overcoming me It seems so unreal This path I take I chose t... [read more] |
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Life will only bring you doors, Your in control of which ones you enter, Most of the time you will be wrong, Hopefully their will be a door... [read more] |
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*Not a true story I grew up with three friends. James, Alex, Stacy. We went to school together, We played together. We did everything toge... [read more] |
 بارك الله فيك شامية الخليل سارة الامصار هاجر الحشا سكنتي قلبي وإني تهامي المزاج حملتنى سنيني قواما واسمي علي تواضعت لمحمد اطرافها م... [read more] |
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The hour is late, but, you call to me. A restless heart yearning to find comfort. Will you comfort me tonight? Will you release the hopeless... [read more] |
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a brushstroke of colors, painting you wisps hair flying. [read more] |
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I said, this poem is for you you dab your eyes as I whispered – forever. [read more] |