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Premium Member Chapter 86 -- Damian Delilah Mallory: Young Solomons Exclude Desharah
Date December 31. 2040 Damian Stood on the ground floor Of the new Mansion while GrandDad Hakim rested In the Living room watching TV. The First level was half complete. Damian thought the pace needed Quickening. He would have to Hire additional workers. The Construction team was on holiday Break, present time. He will have To hire at least 25...

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Categories: solomons, angst, emotions,
Form: Alliteration
Premium Member Chapter 85 -- Damian Delilah Mallory: the Young Solomons
Damian Stood in the morning sun. The sun felt good on his face. Delilah was still sleeping. He Kissed her face and caressed Her belly until she awoke. Hey my Mrs. Me. Come on babe. We will be leaving today soon Early afternoon. He pulled her From the bed. She stood up. He ran the shower then Headed to Molly to do the Same....

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Categories: solomons, adventure, birth, business, father
Form: Alliteration



Premium Member Solomons Wisdom
Here we are, alive, vibrant and joyful, looking outwards at myriad objects, whilst ensouling this body vehicle, being powered by Gods breath; who’d suspect, enabling feeble form to stand erect. With constant mindfulness, in staid stillness, we are cognisant of truth of oneness, though oft ego does seek our indulgence, beseeching we accept separateness, our presence flows through life with nonchalance. 28-July-2021...

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Categories: solomons, spiritual, truth,
Form: Dizain
Love Is Like Prophet Solomons Ring
Throughout my life I would like to sing Give me a little bit love darling When you love me I feel like a king Love is such a wonderful feeling When life turns dark love keeps us dreaming For a beautiful sunny morning Baby be in love keep on loving Without love we have only one wing Love is like a magic that...

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Categories: solomons, life, love, passion, romance,
Form: Monorhyme
Solomons Memory
Let him kiss me with the kisses of his mouth flavored by his best aged wine pressed from the sweetest of the vineyard grapes. I close my eyes - my spirit hears my beloved drawing near strength as the steads of Pharoahs Chariot - soft as a turtledove Behold it comes leaping upon mountains, skipping upon...

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Categories: solomons, love,
Form: Free verse




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