Exposing Poems - Poems about Exposing

Q Is this about the actual public enemies number one that are wanted by law enforcement agencies? A No, it's not. Q Who's the real public enemy's number one? A Satan, devil, dragon, tempter, adversary, enemy Q Why wasn't Satan just satisfied with deceiving the one-third of the...

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We’re all perverts. Lying about it ultimately exposes the worst of us. - Chris Conn...

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Q: In part six what did I mean when I mentioned all nations will turn against Israel after the rapture? A: During the battle of Armageddon, all nations will be united against Israel. Q: What positive influence is Trump and Elon been having globally? A: They are adapting...

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We don't have to be antsy..But we can.' satan knows it Its all in his plan, he's after taking hostages if he can.? Knowing last time Jesus died to redeem; many lives.' So he hopes to (cut a deal if only he can?) To this end he strives! The w e f are just Pawns in this game as...

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as you  continue exposing injustice on earth, millions of good people will always support that truth. ...

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A Shattered Sonata: Exposing the Falsity of Love's Ode In the realm of deceit, her love poem bloomed, A tapestry of falsehood, meticulously groomed. Each word a masquerade, a cleverly crafted guise, Concealing her true intentions, hidden from prying eyes. With ink-stained in shades of affectionate hue, She wove a tale of passion, tender and true. But beneath the surface, a web...

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September 24 Scripture Meditations Based on Mark 11-12 Key Verse– Mark 12:24 And Jesus answering said unto them, Do ye not therefore err, because ye know not the scriptures, neither the power of God? MY GOD, THANK YOU FOR EXPOSING MY ERROR Thank You for exposing my error of showy spirituality By Your revealing sovereignty To prove...

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I’m so sad sometimes Memories covered in pain Like paint blistering - exposing love I can’t control my heart From another heartache - from you I know I Can’t do another ride with you As sad as my heart is I’m thinking with my head I’ve had enough heartache from you As hard as I tried to understand you I loved you more than...

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now in beta down through theta leading to delta i realize vibrations of my muse and i never want her to stop talking to me oppositely phenomenally my ears want to hear even whispering from existing lip movements to actual mouth shapes that sound like i think she said wait but what if she said weight and that i am a burden she wants to take instead of always to be giving a vacation and so didn't say, "Dream of me" but "Dramamin" so i without any can't go where she's going...

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that i might love as lovers do and make woman want and need me then they shall stand before me to be mine the need of belonging the soughted bare thus must I havest thee as mine the keepsake of love that as lovers we might engage to be in love thus the creation of our togetherness might have others to wish us apart curse them that we...

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THE DILEMMA TO LAUGH is to risk appearing a fool. TO WEEP is to risk appearing sentimental. TO REACH OUT FOR ANOTHER is to risk involvement. TO EXPOSE FEELINGS is to risk rejection. TO PLACE YOUR DREAMS BEFORE THE CROWD is to risk ridicule. TO LOVE is to risk not being loved in return. TO GO FORWARD IN THE FACE OF OVERWHELMING...

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Your blatant excuses float on the wind. It really doesn't matter what you said. I know you don't regret that you have sinned For words can't fly if weighted down with dread. Could you see deceit in the mirror when, I looked at you and could not even see? I wish it had been so much clearer then, And...

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I have a secret, a small truth that’s mine, A special private matter that I’ll now share. This secret has been my beautiful burden, My burden hidden from people’s glare. Before the secret came to visit, moved in and made itself at home, I was open and free. Before this secret formed a committee in my brain, I was...

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The fallen sons slipped off Creation’s lens. To taste the sting from our own tree and fruit. Their giants quarried till no place to stand. Before these day’s deceiving shades of gray, The prophet’s shutters opened wide to write. Foretold of hate in focus driving nails. Our Pilate’s wash in Silver Halide’s bowl. For only one Son’s blood can fill the baths, His...

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When you pause and ask me "Why?" You just want to change my mind It's a tactic of your kind Hunters hiding in a blind...

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