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Without Doubt

if one could only learn not to care,
To be utterly indifferent storm or fair and daggers of eyes staring mirror view of head.
And to say there's always pain
With the joy, we can crumble than complain,
For the sunshine draws the rain.
Everywhere brings busy streets to bleak 
of a ghost town always seemed to be Mondays of the new week. one could only learn not to believe
To be absolutely courageous, never false or show real means to be two faced.
And to let the world go by,
With a laugh to cap its sigh head staying high above the clouds,
With a jest to meet its lies, behind 
Cold as steel. Is path we don't want cross to darkness curse of being at devils feet below. that will bring a battle of good and evil I know. we can overcome and beat trust in the lord he never give on us I truly believe.

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My Inner Child Cries Out In This Man

I was four years old with a non existent dream
Just a lonely kid, tryna fit in
And in. between the times when I'm showing up at school
I was with my friends, and I'm acting like a fool. My mama taught me better than that a single mother making ends meet putting food on the table with the little money she had. I was teen-age lad trying to step up by
Dropping by to see if there was anything that I could do to help her also with showing my thanks and regards for love and effort she given us in years of struggle's. Unconditionally love was main reason she was my hero. But my duties calls
Whether that be taking out the rubbish or trying cook her something without burning kitchen down.
it's never safe to say I discovered that cooking is best stay with older adults this time around. Left tea towel on stove wow that's close call lucky I did not catch on fire living life on the wire. if things got outer hand it would left a bitter taste of lemon juice sours.
Every Sunday waking up to sconge and afternoon tea cakes. Never forget the day I got to meet my step dad. He made me feel if I could call him and speak to him about stuff that a father and son chats about life It finally come wish you were my dad back when I was held in my mother's arms. At least I would never had the loss of not feeling unloved by my biological father. I got left out being the youngest child had no love of dad like my siblings. But my smiles was of my own
I brought it into school happy disposition attitude brought me friends and comfort,
I was on the move when your days is coming to adult age were feeling isolated and getting my bills out of hand and into trouble, you and dad Russ come to my aid again and again everytime. Even you was barely holding on
back than. But you both always cared but you
Wouldn't change, hear me out, listen
What I needed is guided path and aim but I shook my head my eyes faced down and never took into consideration how deeply intelligent and lucky I was creative had photographic memory and a future visionary mindset at best. Potential is limitless wow never thought I had this knowledge hidden inside.
Used to be a time, wishing it was different
Found it difficult, had to walk the distance, my step dad and uncle died last year. only month between it was heartache I cannot force my memory to forget or leave. I
Know you're gone, miss your kitchen chats and father and son guidelines of love fixes. God Bless Dad and thank you always for making me feel I always had a dad.

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Angels Within Us

My love is a hawk with a broken wing,
Alone in a stormy night as wind cries with a angry force of mother earth
My love is a lonely road in a dark that forgets to sing
And bring cries to smiles and comfort me with the morning light of sunshine.
My love is a inner child that the wicked can not overthrow or try to break that true meaning of words god blessed from the day we born into this infant life's.
And our adult life get crushed with a unfortunately set goal that maybe fail three thousand times but you steps closer to a stage of overcoming goals of positiveness pathway of a new age of accepting your failures your half way there. You encountered a trait which you can see the world from a different point of view.
My love is song with the sweet voice of love ones that passed on but never gone. Hold them within the heart of the free spirited life.
A tune that a Atlantis sung before flood that taken lives and  lost verses of beautiful music to a perfect symphony to our ears.
My love is a Holy ghost that has never portrayed its way,
A passed spirit from Heaven above always comfort me in the nights of lonely dark times which brings me to my knees begging lord give servenity of strength please.
My love is a joy of fulfilled new knowledge of enlightenment within. All from taking the true God lesson I learned day by day. The angel soul of a burning past will bring comfort to those who inner child who begging to come out of their dark times.

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Finding Enlightenment Through Your Inner Child

My love is a hawk with a broken wing,
Alone in a stormy night as wind cries with a angry force of mother earth
My love is a lonely road in a dark that forgets to sing
And bring cries to smiles and comfort me with the morning light of sunshine.
My love is a inner child that the wicked can not overthrow or try to break that true meaning of words god blessed from the day we born into this infant life's.
And our adult life get crushed with a set goals that maybe fail 3000 times is steps closer that we taken to next stage to overcoming goals of positiveness pathway without having heartache pain of not accepting failure.
My love is song with the sweetness gone,
A tune with a lost verse that brings music to a perfect symphony to our ears.
My love is a Holy ghost that has never portrayed its way,
A passed spirit from Heaven above always comfort me in the nights of lonely dark times which brings me to my knees begging lord give servenity of strength please.
My love is a joy of fulfilled new knowledge of enlightenment within. All from taking the true God lesson I learned day by day. The angel soul of a burning past will bring comfort to those who inner child who begging to come out of their dark times.

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Angels Within Us

My love is a hawk with a broken wing,
Alone in a stormy night as wind cries with a angry force of mother earth
My love is a lonely road in a dark that forgets to sing
And bring cries to smiles and comfort me with the morning light of sunshine.
My love is a inner child that the wicked can not overthrow or try to break that true meaning of words god blessed from the day we born into this infant life's.
And our adult life get crushed with a unfortunately set goal that maybe fail three thousand times but you steps closer to a stage of overcoming goals of positiveness pathway of a new age of accepting your failures your half way there. You encountered a trait which you can see the world from a different point of view.
My love is song with the sweet voice of love ones that passed on but never gone. Hold them within the heart of the free spirited life.
A tune that a Atlantis sung before flood that taken lives and  lost verses of beautiful music to a perfect symphony to our ears.
My love is a Holy ghost that has never portrayed its way,
A passed spirit from Heaven above always comfort me in the nights of lonely dark times which brings me to my knees begging lord give servenity of strength please.
My love is a joy of fulfilled new knowledge of enlightenment within. All from taking the true God lesson I learned day by day. The angel soul of a burning past will bring comfort to those who inner child who begging to come out of their dark times.