Lib Poems - Poems about Lib

If you lie It's all for you Not for them. This time If I come back tired It's all because of work. I'm older now If I don't have it I won't have it. I'm happy Because I'm about To eat what I want....

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The women in my Viking village don't like domestic work or tillage. They get much more excited when they all get invited on raids to go plunder and pillage....

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The oomph and zing of extra spin adds razzmatazz to shot akin to the standing ovation din a hole in one gets for a win. The cream screams to the top. The razzle and dazzle of dance shake, rattle and roll of romance is enhanced by the oddball prance of a jitterbug jive freelance. Bebop is king of pop. Jazz embodies the extra...

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You know, it is rather difficult to discuss mental health The simile of the racing thoughts is a swift flight Swift, and Intrepid like an Arabian horse, Sometimes, too hard to decipher, even. I face the past, and I talk. and I keep talking about many, many issues And...

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Broken, make piece with your pieces and part ways with anything that threatens your peace. Leave the negativity and toxicity laying firm on the ground. Gravitate towards people who perpetuate your growth. Give thanks to anyone who has been enough of a saint to pick up your slack. Be grateful, don't take the air you breathe for granted. Hustle when you have to, stay humble and remember to rest. Visit...

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If I was liberal I would respect your opinion if I was democrat I would respect a referendum I do both these I am not Liberal Democrat...

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I heard that you have many homeless souls Hidden in caverns, some buried on your soil I learnt that now you feel too much relevant Your troops are void of true bravely Oh,Cowards! They would have tender ribs bent Subtle skins bleed Quiet hearts yell aloud, They are now butcher of wills and aspirations They have no soul of pity, They feel strong but no...

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Your skin glows like the Watermelon, blossoms Amazing as the Lily in the purest hope of spring. My yearning heart rises to your Drumming voice and leaps like a Giraffe at the whisper of your name, Bo. The evening ascends in on a great Nightengale wing. I am calmed by your Panties that I carry into the twilight of...

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Crazy is as crazy does. I guess you get my drift. I wander through a world of thought, my pace is not too swift. I like soup and poetry too, If you're reading this, you do too. I feel only fulfilled if I can create one smile, somewher upon this earth....

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So you really think it’s better now Free to learn and earn What was missed in all the scuffle Can you really count the cost Seems to me that all I worked for Way back in the day is lost Coz it really wasn’t money That made me work so much ‘T was a house and spouse and ...

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