I love you best bet Ive been a mess from the stress I aint trying to fight I just wanna kiss I just wanna hold u tight I just want Us to be alright Everything to be fine Girl your outta site But i can't Get u out my mind Thoughts got me weak Dear beauty Why do u Only visit in My dreams Yes as i sleep Why do u make Me fein for unclean Things that creep When im resting Counting sheep Its the only thing That brings streams Down my seams Like a leak Down my cheeks I wheep And I scream These streams Of feinded dreams I mean Nothing else is true But my love for u here for real You the only drug I feel Drove me crazy But its forreal You amaze me Feel like i been blazin Purple haze n for The rest of my days Ill be blazed Not changed So amazed The way your face Lights up the room When you walk into Any place Man outer space Couldn't hold your grace The shine of your soul Resonates Your as beautiful as heavens Gates and angel I'll Chase till I'm in my Grave I'm just so amazed You've blessed my days Please never leave Just stay Make the things That have stained My brain and felt my heart Full of pain I try to refrain But you're stuck Like a needle In my veins
Digest our words. Oh, syllable counter.
Pseudo feelings, sling bot ropes in the fein.
Hand over fist deals over the counter.
Silk Road, WebMD. RX: Screenshots/dopamine.
Without Your Love
Without your love, my life
I feign would ebb away.
Without you love, that
kindled flame of passion’s fire,
would turn to ashes cold and gray.
Without your love, my heart
grows cold, my feelings dead.
Without your love, those moments
when we chance to meet,
would change from happiness to dread.
Without your love
these eyes these lips so lonely pout.
Without your love to free my
lonely spirit from it’s hideaway.
To ride kindred spirit, seeking it’s way out.
Charles Grady Henderson
May 13, 2020
St Patrick’s Alphabet
A is America land of the free
B is for Beatles as Irish as me
C is the great Cliffs of Moher so pretty
D is for Dublin the capital city
E is for Eire – true name of my land
F is for Fionn and the Fianna his band
G is for Guinness a world-famous name
H is for Hurling a rather rough game
I is my Island and what it creates
J is for Joyce, Stephens, Swift and Jack Yeats
K is King Niall and the old kings at Tara
L is a leprechaun called MacNamara
M is for mise, me fein and me too
N is for Nuala, Naoimh, Nora and crew
O is O’Reilly O’Keefe and their worth
P - Patrick saint in the land of my birth
Q is for quiz, gob, cailin and the rest
R is the River Shannon in the west
S is for Shamrock a flower of three
T is Tramore, Tullamore and Tralee
U is U2 who are still going strong
V is from Ulster – he’s Van Morrison
W – whiskey a very strong drink
X is eXcuse me no word can I think
Y is for You when like me you agree,
Z ’s not in Ireland there no last can be
A young Irish lass with no man
Danced in the Moulin Rouge Can-Can
In Dublin again
She joined with Sinn Fein
And bombed as Republican Anne
Still Smoking When Last Seen
He was still smoking when last seen;
Had been having bad habit and a fein;
Smoke filled air,
And hard to bare;
Stopped eating so he could look lean.
Jim Horn
Yeah throw signs
My signature my name
Thumb prints and a picture
Nothing to claim
Feeling sain for a lil bit
You feel the same money better then gutter change and gum you spit
Under achevied my life ended with guts and spleins Fein for me drastically incomplete
Life and death what we all seek
Take a peek I still haven't reached my peak
Still trying find light when it's a dark night
Outlined figures sneaky but don't wanna fight
Every sigh like stepn on a sticker
It a fling a flick that don't stick
Just a quick pic slang talk dope talk
Lol wink face gun shot
Doctor fix this
Sicko mode
Pm am lose mind
Gram 3.2 for sold
Got the hook cause g-code
Till you get your fix
So fresh like a alpine
Hanging from your mirror
Like a crusifix
I'm fine Superior
No longer do they represent or even come close to Catholic values
they turn their back on those of us held loyal
with spiritual morals unable to address it as is
Murder to stand and promote supporting such an act cardinal sin
They no longer are a republican party lets straighten that point up
beginning and end as they have removed freedom from their banner
Death it comes with a price where history will speak of this treachery
turning against the law of God passed on to us by Patrick
they are the new age occult rising pagans against the cross
Free as the independent woman that raised us
Don’t believe in every story
Allegories & fables
Fast for mournings ,Now I’m unplugged from the matrix
I once seen great things come to me When I’m humble & patient
Die young live fast ima hustler baby
Enlightened a fein about my dreams , But they just customers craving
I’m in love with the planet ,But I enjoy a comfortable spaceship
Green like marine corps beside Oliver North
Olive oil every pocket got multiply copies of corpse
Every slave visioned days of riding a horse
So I Kill for my freedom with no kind of remorse
The evening sun enhance my melanin
I embrace my new journey with everything i got within
As nights get dark I remember The police are not our friends
Festers and Does Demean
Falsehood festers and does demean;
Results can turn you into foolish Fein,
Who knows he will and tries to survive,
And his greatest ability is to connive.
Lies like an animal who has been hurt,
While all the tragic issues he will skirt;
All he leaves are bad feelings behind;
Should be impeached or asked to resign.
Jim Horn
I rhyme with ease,
smoothe as grease
Ears I please
Like a mouse with cheese
The sound I leave
Similar to melodies from piano keys
They gone fein for my rhymes like honey to bees
Words I leave creates hunger for more just wait & you'll see
Yeah I'm back to appease
Fulfilling all hunger just point em to my feast
I see em' running yeah they comin' in threes
When I walk through, I know you feel the strong breeze
Have em weak to they knees
Catching my go flow sorta like a disease
Now they peepin' my specialty thinking im an expertise
Better grab a hold of yo main squeeze
I got em hooked like "government free"
Headed my way I didn't mean to make em flee
Oh my bad I'm just a bit of a tease
Wanna meet me tryna bless me and I didn't even sneeze
Not into the sleaze
Better believe
I Leave em in shock like freeze!
I can hear the crowd now screaming encore, pleased.
The cold and the shakes are coming back
And I know it's about that time.
I slide the needle in and I'm on track
Because the sense of peace is sublime.
My bank account is in the red,
And my supply has already run out.
I know I won't stop until I'm dead
Because the need is a constant shout.
Falling on hard times is what I fein
As I panhandle for your change.
I need it flowing in my vein,
Or else my mind will derange.
Itching for another hit
Panic sets in
Will I get it?
Will I ever win?
Finally I have enough for now,
But I will always need more.
To its call I will forever bow
Because without it, I'd fall to the floor. (3)
Zwischen den Lippen, deren Bogen gleich der Taube Flügeln
und den Augen, die bezaubern, sitzt ein kleiner Hügel.
Deine Nase, wie die des Hasen, winzig, hübsch, und fein.
Ich küsste sie, und legte sie zwischen meinen Beinen.
So my aunts dying -
a dispassionate aside
over coffee, Saturday
No point in crying
bitter death taken in stride
and a sugary frappe
How fit the topic?
Heated chemicals imbibe
Caffeinating hollow sounds
Reflect myopic
Her death we fein to describe
with muffins and coffee grounds
Saturday, January 16th 2016
That's that good dose of medication,
That stimulation,
That creme,
That protein
That good love that makes you Fein
Like a wet dream.
That **** that makes you cum
In your panties and jeans.
That mmmm that makes you wanna sing.
My Mr. Good Thing.
That relaxing touch.
Huh
Like a xanax pill.
That's that good -good,
That make you cook a full coarse meal.
That one hundred
That real.
Have you head over heels.
Make you suck his dick so good
Have him paying all your bills.
I'm so overwhelmed
By the joy that he brings.
I'm a black woman
Who honors her King.
He is mines, and mines alone.
My Mr. Good Thing.
No one can ever take his place
Or come in between.
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