Center Of Attention Poems - Poems about Center Of Attention

Becoming Center of Attention I Must Mention To others are many things I must mention; Should never want to be center of attention; Relax a while, Should be style, And in ranks do remove all of the disension. Jim Horn The more you emphasize and call attention to something, the bigger it becomes in your mind. The more I emphasize the differences the greater the...

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Bones of Contention Center of Attention Bones of contention can be at center of attention; Often are found to be interesting I must mention; Never up freeing; With not agreeing; They did mix among ranks with much dissension. Jim Horn...

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Oh, look at you Strutting your stuff peacock pretty Glamor suits you Let the vapor voices all catch fiddy Round-the-way girl of every guy pinup dreams, cyber beauty queen gone viral Enter the Soul Train celebrity scene kicking sultry stream Stepping red carpet to the stars Oh, look at you Looking even better than the girl I fell in love with an elementary school lifetime ago Being the...

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Center of Attention and Limelight Makes no difference What color of limelight was, Trump is in again. Center of Attention Is always his preferred place Right in the middle. Limelight may be a bad color that no one else prefers except him. Jim Horn...

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Small little Molly Waddles around in the yard ...

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sightseeing and it does not matter when i see the joy in your eyes i am not doing this for me for i have been here before instead i am doing it for you because you have been through it and you deserve to experience some fun and release windowshopping and it set your mind at ease when he broke your heart, i wanted...

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You will always be You Love Lord...

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An eccentric drama queen or two, Oh yes indeed, I’ve known a few. Ex-daughter-in-law comes to mind The sweetest girl you’d ever find, But should an ill wind chance to blow She changed to someone you don’t know. She threw a fork across the table, I asked as soon as I was able, “Why did she aim for you, my son? What terrible deed...

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