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Premium Member DOMESTIC VIOLENCE SURVIVOR WEARING WIRES PREGNANT FOR THE FBI CONTINUES
MY PRAYERS ARE WITH ALL DOMESTIC VIOLENCE VICTIMS AND SURVIVORS MY DOMESTIC VIOLENCE SITUATION STEMMED FROM MY WEARING WIRES PREGNANT FOR THE FBI BUYING WEAPONS AND DRUGS FROM JUNK SICK COPS BECAUSE THE FBI WARNED ME MY ABUSIVE HUSBAND HAD BE INVOLVED IN ARSON RESULTING IN 8 PERSONS DEATH I WAS LITERALLY BEATEN INTO SILENCE...

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Categories: pregnant, allah,
Form: Naat
Premium Member DOMESTIC VIOLENCE SURVIVOR WHO WORE WIRES PREGNANT FOR THE FBI
I AM A DOMESTIC VIOLENCE SURVIVOR I'LL NEVER EVER BE HIS VICTIM AGAIN I'LL NEVER EVER MISS THE STENCH OF ANGER RAGE VIOLENT OUTBURST THE SPITTING WHEN HE YELLED SCREAMED AMAZING I SURVIVED AFTER RETURNING FROM MY JOB AFTER GIVING BIRTH AGAIN HE BEGAN RANTING RAVING THE FBI RELOCATED OUR FAMILY AFTER MY WEARING WIRES...

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Categories: pregnant, allah,
Form: Naat



Premium Member PREGNANT SPRING
Nature's womb is healed, and birthing seeds have been sown; renewed life coming:-...

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Categories: pregnant, allegory, high school, life,
Form: Haiku
Premium Member LIFE AS AN FBI INFORMANT WEARING WIRES PREGNANT WITH AN ABUSIVE SPOUSE
AFTER WEARING WIRES PREGNANT FOR THE FBI BUYING WEAPONS AND DRUGS COMPLETING SEVERAL IT WAS CLEAR MY ABUSIVE EX HUSBAND WAS SEVERELY JUNK SICK HE GREW ANGRY BITTER VERY BITTER PARINOID OF BEING KILLED HE WOULD ATTACK ME THEN GO PLAY BASKETBALL WITH A FEW CORRUPT JUNK SICK OFFICERS FUNNY LOOKING BACK NOW BUT I'M...

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Categories: pregnant, allah,
Form: Naat
Premium Member the spell of a pregnant pause
time passes, hands clasped, afraid of what might happen, clench tight on what's been. eyes stare unblinking, lest the sheer weight of mere thought, reveals happenstance. ears distracted dwell on mantra seance murmurs when will never end?...

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Categories: pregnant, destiny,
Form: Senryu



TALES OF PREGNANT MEN
Under the canopy of the silver crescent light, right before the ripe of night, basking in the mushroom embrace of twinkling stars, listening to crickets’ melancholic lullabies, before temporary death beckoned to make acquaintances, we circled around the glowing reddish and yellow flames. Our ears “ajar,” ready to tune to the frequency of riveting wisdom, transmitted...

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Categories: pregnant, corruption, leadership, political, power,
Form: Free verse
PREGNANT
I courted a girl Who turned out to be a whore. She was hairy and had black eyes What the pimps say What does beauty mean Well: -Hairy woman with black eyes Awesome woman. She took me to an apartment In Plaza Tirso de Molina In Madrid capital. She mounted me I mounted her without a condom And, a few days later, she told me: -She was pregnant Because I...

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Categories: pregnant, adventure,
Form: Free verse
Premium Member Informant speaks Alan King my first time buying weapons pregnant for the Fbi Chicago field office
It was Indian summer 1985 Fbi Alan King arrived we sat sipping lemonade as i prepared lunch for my two girl pregnant with my third child hoping for a boy this time laughing on the phone with lil Pete Gargano Jockey from Arlington Heights harness racing he said boys can take what life throws at...

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Categories: pregnant, allah,
Form: Rubai
Premium Member Special Agent Leroy Heimbach how I became a casualty of wearing wires pregnant for the Fbi
For my handler’s special agent Leroy Heimbach special agent Kevin Dreary special agent Paula Brand special agent Alan King how I became a causality of wearing wires pregnant buying weapons and drugs for the justice department here in America being exposed after arson murder of 8 tailor shop Christmas Day 1984 finally victim 9 1998...

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Categories: pregnant, allah,
Form: Kyrielle
Premium Member Sun-Kissed Heart
Golden light shimmers, dust motes dance, reflecting in my husband's gentle heart. A still pond, calm and deep, where childhood laughter plays a part. He carries food, warm and bright, hot idli's, crisp dosas, spicy chat. Through streets of childhood, memories light, her eyes, star-filled, like a child's glad hat. Her belly, a tiny, budding world, filled with hopes and dreams, so new. He brings...

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Categories: pregnant, daughter, father daughter, mother
Form: Free verse
Bird-of-Paradise
So, he came and dazzled you with his plume And you simply succumbed to his grooming. Pregnant, he’s gone, what have you got to do? This may very well be your undoing. 5th Place Bird-of-Paradise Poetry Writing Contest Sponsored by Suzette Richards...

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Categories: pregnant, bird, break up,
Form: Quatrain
Premium Member Pregnant with Poems
A mind, a fertile field, sown with seeds of wisdom old, and Nai Talim's gentle fold. Each classroom, a blossoming tree, roots deep in Dewey's decree, branching out, a vibrant spree. Words, like raindrops, fall and fill, gaps of understanding still, with Freire's hope, a whispered thrill. Montessori's quiet, purposeful space, a womb of learning, time and grace, where children build their embrace. A symphony of voices rises, a...

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Categories: pregnant, education, philosophy,
Form: Free verse
Premium Member Pregnant
For the first time mums you all said this .you know who you are. A fumble in the dark is all it took to open the pages of someone’s life book. Morning sickness I must be ill I can’t be pregnant I’m on the pill Me pregnant you must be raving bloody hell now I’m craving. Belly growing clothes...

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Categories: pregnant, adventure,
Form: Rhyme
Premium Member The Pregnant Pause
The little linger, the wee wee wait-a-while, says it all wordlessly, unwieldy: "The momentary pause is pregnant!" with distinct possibilities of a bow-out clause. I can see and smell the stench of doubt as you look away, breaking our eye-to-eye contact. That tiny delay is your way of saying it, without saying it in words. You, the soothsayer-in-silence bleats: "The momentary pause is pregnant!" Listen!...

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Categories: pregnant, silence,
Form: Free verse
Premium Member When the Baby in the Womb Was Chilling
A silent world, a watery space, Where shadows dance and light takes chase. A soft, warm home, a cosy nest, Where tiny limbs find gentle rest. The world outside, a distant hum, A muffled beat, a muffled drum. But here, it's quiet, calm and deep, A peaceful slumber, secrets to keep. The baby floats a weightless dream, In amniotic fluid, a silver stream. No need...

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Categories: pregnant, baby, birth, mother,
Form: Free verse

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