Lota Poems - Poems about Lota

...Who wrote the book of love Why do fools fall in love You Can't Hurry Love You can if you're making it Does Blondie's Sunday I Don't Know What Love Is Ask someone who knows Love Me Like A Hurr......

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...Date: April 2046 In Damian's mansion the twins Justin and Jordan were preparing To celebrate their 15th birthday. Damian and his older brother Carter Junior were talking in the Dining r......

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...X factor Y-ields R-ighteous E-motion N-otably E-xpressing L-ove O-f T-he A-uthor Topic: Birthday of Xyrene Lota (April 17) Form: Vertical Monocrostic......

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...N-asty O-pponent B-egins E-mploying R-espiratory T-actics H-aving & E-vaded D-istancing N-ecessity A-s L-ungs O-bey T-he A-lcohol Topic: Anniversary of Bro. Noberth& Sis. Edna......

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...R-eader A-ppreciates I-nspiring N-ote E-njoying L-ines O-f T-errific A-crostic Topic: Birthday of Raine Lota (January 13) Form: Vertical Monocrostic......

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...R-age, hate, and anger A-re the same emotional I-ntent against love; N-ever ever let your mind E-nd up losing self-control. Topic: Birthday of Xyrene B. Lota (April 17) Form: Acrostic Tanka......

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...N-ew O-pen B-eacon E-mits R-ays T-o H-ave L-ight O-nce T-winkle A-ppears Topic: Birthday of Noberth Lota (November 14) Form: Vertical Monocrostic......

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...G-ladly R-ead A-crostic Z-one I-f E-ach L-yrical L-ine E-xpresses L-ove O-f T-he A-dmirer Topic: Birthday of Grazielle Lota (July 16) Form: Vertical Monocrostic......

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...A fine meal we had this evening Somehow though it was not fufiling My mind keeps slipping over to the Dairy Queen Holding a frozen chocolate milkshake taste sensation Sensual and creamy with a ......

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...SWEET HOME PEOPLE WALKIN’ AND TALKIN’, MAKIN’ A WHOLE LOTA’ NOISE! NOBODY ‘SOUL STIRS’ NO MORE! IT’S THE CITY LIGHTS WITH THEIR ATTITUDE LIKE IT AIN’T NICE WHERE IT’S DARK AND QUIET OUTS......

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...Hard to remember my first kiss, seems I’ve always been kissin’ and kissin’. I’d pucker up and kiss Mother. Dad would hug me and he’d get another. Those petals got a whole lota use, on baby s......

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