Rightest Poems - Poems about Rightest

...The Pro Wrestling Tagboard "The Opulent Show" "he Show Assemblage" The Pro Wrestling's Tagboard featuring championship and challenge series bouts Contention, both score and challenge. Stats r......

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...I like to think that God does not keep a ledger of our names, like a banker recording checks and balances... seeing us more as gains and loses~ whether our funds well allotted or indulged ......

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...My own patriotic U.S. extended family, historically, and currently remains StraightWhiteMale privileged in our collective memories, if not imaginations, of spiritual communion with all the mor......

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...A mind can be renewed if a mind can be observed What exaggerated stories, what web of lies do I tell myself, When things go wrong? Do I go on and on ... about what I deserved! Enter the ancient ......

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..."You're travelling a wrong way," The Guard declared, "For today We are to take another route; Why, I hear one more toot, That means we have to go straight away; Please leave the train and don't ......

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...Earth Time's song and dance through preexisting space, my song our PolyCulturing Opera, time's co-passion story, climates and cultures of existing place as regenerating space. Time's opaque......

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...Hard to Swallow and Follow Suppose what they tried was translucent And we never, ever say where it went Was in a form that became free-flowing Skirt was too short so she started showing. Som......

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...Tomorrow'll be another day. It's fresh and there's no mistakes. You can choose your own way, Choose the rightest path you may. Sadness, sorrowness it brakes. You can choose the way to go ......

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...Call me the magician, pulling rabbits out my hat, the 13th Friday Jason Voorhees stabbin at your cat, with hocus strokus powers when I use my magic wand, soft upbeat melodies are......

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...Call me the magician pulling rabbits out my hat, that 13th Friday Jason Voorhees stabbin at your cat, with hocus strokus powers as I use my magic wand, while upbeat melodies are sprinkled to a......

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...In a weather so tender I gandered and wandered in splendor Lillies and jasmines wafted with the breeze, When I came across lush, verdant apple trees They hung there, scarlet with summer sunli......

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