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Rotate Poems - Poems about Rotate


Premium Member Rotate Consciousness 2
Give with one hand, take back more with the other Love your spouse, whilst lusting after another Surrender to evil, after good’s domination ...

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Categories: rotate, allusion, confusion, perspective,
Form: Rhyme
Premium Member Rotate Consciousness Polarity
Rotation of consciousness, like grease in axis, Smoothens the meditation process in praxis; Yoga Nidra, like the sleep, relaxes each part, Meditation, like music, turns an art of heart...! Isn't hydrogen and oxygen form water? Nitrogen with hydrogen Ammonia polar; Ethanol or Lithium or sulphur oxide, Each by polar properties delightfully dyed...! Nature gives unconditionally like mother, Streams, hills and vales...

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Categories: rotate, life, psychological, spiritual,
Form: Rhyme



Premium Member Rotate Consciousness
forgive all evil go on turn the other cheek ...

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Categories: rotate, humanity, trust, war,
Form: Tanka
Rotate
7/22/21 People continuing to show hate As if they themselves are so great While the planet continues to rotate Boy you need a lot more than Colgate You thought it did, but it carried no weight Don't make me, or I'll put you in yo place The evidence will be difficult to locate Only got 24 so I poured up some twenty fours Ready...

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Categories: rotate, dark, deep, life, passion,
Form: Rhyme
Premium Member The Good Mechanic
A doctor is just like a good mechanic but unless your body is broken down, there's no need to panic. Avoid unnecessary trips to a dealership, some diagnostic tests are only a rip. Be an advocate for your own health. You'll save some bucks and add to your wealth. Pay attention to fluids as they...

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Categories: rotate, 1st grade, car, health,
Form: Light Verse



A Game of Musical Chairs
It is a game of musical chairs We elect them in pairs Out with one, in with another A father replaced by a mother We vote for the wrong reason We rotate faces every season They call it democracy, supreme Designed to bring in the cream The metropolis must work The County, their responsibility must not shirk No water at home; lights on the blink An...

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Categories: rotate, 12th grade, africa, mother,
Form: Rhyme

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