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Thomas' Personal Poems: October 2010
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I love to make poems. Saturday, October 9, 2010. Hi, my name is Cocaine Hydrochloride, but you know me as Crack;. And we are about to take a journey together so you'd better get your sack. We're going upon a Hell of a ride, Baby, just the two of us, you and me;. And where this journey takes us, that will be our mystery. But first you want to get high so we must roam the streets;. That is how you find me, and I am an expensive treat. Your fake choice of friends had said you could smoke me then walk away;.
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Thomas' Personal Poems: Knobble Knee
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I love to make poems. Wednesday, August 13, 2008. There was once a monster named Knobble Knee;. The meanest little monster there ever could be. What made him so bad, what made him so mean;. Is the fact that all hate him though he is never seen. He is always in people that love to hate;. Bring on dividsion and means business as of late. Never speaks of peace and never speaks of love;. Only speaks of hate with a steel blooded glove. The glove he wears is like the words of man;. Thomas Irving's Live Journal.
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Thomas' Personal Poems: September 2009
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I love to make poems. Saturday, September 12, 2009. THE CREATION by: James Weldon Johnson (1871-1938). AND God stepped out on space,. And He looked around and said,. I'll make me a world.". And far as the eye of God could see. Darkness covered everything,. Blacker than a hundred midnights. Down in a cypress swamp. Then God smiled,. And the light broke,. And the darkness rolled up on one side,. And the light stood shining on the other,. And God said, "That's good! Until He made the sun;. Then the green gr...
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Thomas' Personal Poems: August 2008
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I love to make poems. Wednesday, August 13, 2008. There was once a monster named Knobble Knee;. The meanest little monster there ever could be. What made him so bad, what made him so mean;. Is the fact that all hate him though he is never seen. He is always in people that love to hate;. Bring on dividsion and means business as of late. Never speaks of peace and never speaks of love;. Only speaks of hate with a steel blooded glove. The glove he wears is like the words of man;. It could hide behind a tree,...
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Thomas' Personal Poems: Beauty of Sin
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I love to make poems. Friday, October 9, 2009. There is no beauty of Sin;. For in the end thy beauty will not win. For we all must get old;. And we all must die;. As for some the grave holds many secrets,. And when you you are to die, the grave can. The grave can not give up the dead until. That great day that await us all. But until then the fact is clear. To you and to me. There is no truth within the. Subscribe to: Post Comments (Atom). My Google News Treasure Map To Millions. View my complete profile.
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Thomas' Personal Poems: THE CREATION by: James Weldon Johnson (1871-1938)
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I love to make poems. Saturday, September 12, 2009. THE CREATION by: James Weldon Johnson (1871-1938). AND God stepped out on space,. And He looked around and said,. I'll make me a world.". And far as the eye of God could see. Darkness covered everything,. Blacker than a hundred midnights. Down in a cypress swamp. Then God smiled,. And the light broke,. And the darkness rolled up on one side,. And the light stood shining on the other,. And God said, "That's good! Until He made the sun;. Then the green gr...
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Thomas' Personal Poems: The Devil's Oasis
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I love to make poems. Friday, October 9, 2009. The Devil's Oasis is not for me nor you;. For it lies within the evils that you do. The senses of temptations are far and wide;. To the point your soul has no where to hide. The beautiful lake and the lovely pond;. Are for your worldly pleasures that you fond. The beautiful house and the fantastic car;. You'll leave behind when you are to become a star. A real spiritual death is for all who follow;. The Devil's Oasis which is so shallow.
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Thomas' Personal Poems: October 2009
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I love to make poems. Friday, October 9, 2009. There is no beauty of Sin;. For in the end thy beauty will not win. For we all must get old;. And we all must die;. As for some the grave holds many secrets,. And when you you are to die, the grave can. The grave can not give up the dead until. That great day that await us all. But until then the fact is clear. To you and to me. There is no truth within the. Is like that of a mighty raging river;. For there is no peace and no calm. A real spiritual death is ...
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Thomas' Personal Poems: September 2013
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I love to make poems. Friday, September 13, 2013. When you show people that would hate you for no reason love,. Then most will ask themselves why it was that they hated you and can't find the reason why. Then their hate for you will turn to love. Subscribe to: Posts (Atom). My Google News Treasure Map To Millions. Thomas Irving's Live Journal. I love to make a LOT of female girlfriends. View my complete profile. When you show people that would hate you for no re. Green Genie's Video Bar.
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