Portioned Poems - Poems about Portioned

... Cupid Cupid's arrows wiltered me; they hasten the Death of Man Cupid's arrows wiltered me; they hasten the death of Men Although Allah is bewildered, the Titans grow ever so near. Lurking ben......

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...Nice shoes and a fancy saddle a beautiful horse a gorgeous, gorgeous horse! Oh to be, love and excepted a graduier way for me to feel a gaudy way for self expression the silk you see is for ......

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...I am a sailor of my mind... Up for sale, you will find. Nights of voyage in my head. Boarding ships of pink and red, I bottle down in my unwind. During the next day of dawning, I am washed up......

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...what she said could be seen as hyperbole not to come running on broken leg problem but her wisdom portioned into golden prompts saving for a rainy day comes up empty the free market could benefit......

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...So is it just me or is toast weird bare with me so bakers train for years To produce these beautiful pillow bouncy castles of air caves surrounded by mouth crumbling battlements crusts that dis......

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...I fear no more For death gives forever life In death, life is known But without death I’m dead Death is no death since it bears the life But to live is death if I fear to die Life, there is......

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...There is so much sorrow everywhere upon this Earth It overwhelms Earth's beauty; it questions our own worth. Another child lies hungry upon a mat that she calls her bed. Another mother buries he......

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...I’m always so amazed at how much food fits in our fridge We always get too much to feed one wife, one dog, two kids Every Christmas it’s such an astounding thing to see But not quite as astounding......

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...They told us to dream, but there is this brand of dream that is hard to imagine ... So, I'm picturing ... and in this will-o'-the-wisp, I become Desmodus Rotundus, Vampiro en el grottos; ......

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...The Nap Master HAIL the astral world of utterance, one befalls to eavesdrop whisperings of their sweet nothings, breathlessly whisking up a spell of......

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...whats the duration of love when do the introductions began are those in the background sought for their ability to soothout the foreground causing the total package to have full richness, savor......

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...Nap Time In the astral world of utterance, one overhears the whispering of sweet nothings, breathlessly whisking up a spell of portioned scents that nay, nearly spilt the teacup......

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...Are there degrees of spiritual freedom, or is its breadth just either or Is the light metered out or self contained, and endless in its store Is the origin of beauty and its pathway divin......

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...The Master left to go away, But, being wise and just, He first called forth three servants and Placed Talents in their trust. According to their proven skills He portioned out their share: Fi......

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...Severe Weather Predictions... Professedly Plagues Psyche I do not watch, while feigning to sip ale, nor listen to Wail ling Jennings poor imitation by prophetic local aborigin......

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