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Enter Poem or Quote (Required)Required Enlighten the love in my desire…it burns on like a fury fire… Benevolence is burning a hole in my head… Because I’ve gave you it far too many times Change is a challenging choose You fail and you lose… But, I am a successful loser with you And I love you too…without a clue… I am a daydreamer…I play apps and I play games because I want to I am a daily preacher…I have several personalities out of the blue I had a wonderful haircut from practically beautiful and talented haircutters The salon wouldn’t make me smile as much because having less money doesn’t make me sad… It makes me happier that the rich and wealthy get gratefully I give willingly…because I’m in the heat of the moment honestly… I need balance and kindness I need self-control and patience… I own it all like a man should… Will you mind your business? I told you to be bold… I told you to be not a liar… I whispered quietly in your ears… You have been my crush for years… Silence fills my atmosphere… I am in fear But in cheer, I shed a tear… Lighten up, David… Lighten up… Lighten up, Beloved… Lighten up… Sluggardness and madness is my DNA… I need you and I want you badly… My heart is in my mess…God’s tribulations sure are harder than I realized… I recognized…I am practically… An inconsiderate dumbass… Taking up Earth’s mass… The gravity of my sadness… Kicked me out of place, yet I’m making progress… That you can’t see… You couldn’t possibly see… Because you don’t wanna see… It wasn’t my first time meeting you And it won’t be the last, my blessing that glimmers anew Like diamonds in the Cave of Brave Savor the moment…we are going through our levels of upside down frowns (happiness and sadness that are placed on elevators) Then…I snap out of it: “Laura: David, you need to SHAVE!” Read with me your mellow, awesome and pleasant stories Politeness and humbleness is in the Breidenthal blood…I’m getting sidetracked by the trees, getting whipped to and fro by the breeze… It’s on my skin that is as pale as a vampire…please stop being a tease… You are making me laugh in a hundred degrees Hands high in the sky… I love you, sister Laura…you are the other half of me…we are two peas in a pod…God, what would I be without you? Hugs and a chillaxin’ kitty for your wittiness and awesomeness all throughout the years…putting up with me through the laughter and tears… I keep my distance…there is a dusk after a dawn… The past is behind me now…my future is what lies ahead The neon horse of my existence moved me like a fuzzy, frolicsome fawn… I’m shaking off my dread…the darkness is replaced by the light…I’m getting a head start towards independent and ambitious dreams that will come true…I beg you, I won’t be puffed up like arrogant and narcisstic (sarcastic and narcissistic) bread… Drunk off of laughter… My love and I drowned ourselves in sensual passion…still, I met you in the warmth of a cozy night…I was wandering in the meadows of my marvelous mess for far too long until I met you… Losing myself in the Bipolar High… My love, fluttering like a crowdove (part dove and part crow), is the master of my disaster… A destructive demon… Yet, a positive, constructive angel I repented of my illness… Amen to all women and men… I prayed and studied, despite the distress… More or less, I am like a lion in his den… Lighten up my load, Lord of Hosts Let me hide and just leave me alone… For, God is my backbone…so, don’t even bother talking to me on the phone I’m outgoing when I want to be… But, set me free from angstiety… (angst and anxiety)
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