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You wake me up, give me love when i need it, you show me the way when  my world is dark, 
you encourage me to do better each time. Sometime its hard to keep faith, but with a God 
like  we have, its hard not to trust him. Your number one in my world. You make my heart 
sing, my flesh thirst for more, God your my number one!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!

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My Love

My Love, Bobby Jhonson



Your skin glows like the apple, 
blossoms always there for each 
other as the rose in the 
purest hope of spring.
My yearning heart rises to your 
drums voice and leaps like a 
tiger at the whisper of your 
name, Bobby Jhonson.
The evening ascends in on a 
great dove wing.
I am calmed by your coogie 
that I carry into the twilight of 
lovebeams and hold next to my 
chest. 
I am filled with hope that I may 
dry your tears of juice. 
As my legs falls from my pants, 
it reminds me of your happy. 
In the hushed, I listen for the 
last laughfter of the spring.
My heated lips leaps to my non. 
I wait in the crystal moonlight 
for your secret kiss so that we 
may kissing as one, lips to lips, 
in search of the glorious blue 
and spiritual home of love.

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Me

Jazmine 
funny, smart, outgoing, pretty
sister of Dymnond, Nikki, Brittney, and James
lover of Terrance, And family
who fills that if she strives for something it would be achieved
who would like to see the world a non violence place
redident of Slyvester, GA
Hunter

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Not Enough Time

I knelt to pray but not for long,
I had too much to do.
I had to hurry and get to work
For bills would soon be due.
So I knelt and said a hurried 
prayer,
And jumped up off my knees.
My Christian duty was now 
done
My soul could rest at ease.....
All day long I had no time
To spread a word of cheer
No time to speak of Christ to 
friends,
They'd laugh at me I'd fear.
No time, no time, too much to 
do, 
That was my constant cry,
No time to give to souls in need
But at last the time, the time to 
die.
I went before the Lord,
I came, I stood with downcast 
eyes.
For in his hands God! held a 
book;
It was the book of life. 
God looked into his book and 
said 
"Your name I cannot find
I once was going to write it 
down...
But never found the time"
Now do you have the time 
to pass it on?
Jesus loves you

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Not As It Seems

i look at you pretty, intelagent, 
and loveable. But somethings 
aint as it seems. Yes i love you, 
more than ever, but right now 
its not how i would like to live 
my life. I want better, but it 
just 
seem like i dont care, it not as 
it seems. Love is complacating 
and the problems are difficulte, 
but the love i have for you 
would never fade 
away...........but like i said"It's 
not as it 
seems."

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Roses Are Red

Roses are red voliets are blue 
    face like yours belong in a 
zoo
         dont be mad ill be there 
too
              not in a cage, but 
waving at you

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Too Late

Made her jealous on purpose he 
tried. When the girl asked,  do 
you love me?  on purpose he 
lied. He played with jealousy 
like it was a game. Little did he 
know things would never be the 
same. His plan was working but 
he had no clue. How wrong 
things would go the damage he 
would do. One night she broke 
down, feeling very alone. Just 
her and her blade, no one else 
home. She dialed his number,  
he answered  hello  she told 
him she loved him and hung up 
the phone. He raced to her 
house just a minute too late. 
Beside her was a note, in it her 
confesion. Her love for this boy 
her only obsession. As he read 
the note, he knelt down and 
cried. Grabbed her knife, that 
night they both died. She was 
found in his arms, both of them 
dead. Under her note his 
handwritting said :i loved her, 
but she never knew, all this 
time i 
loved her too.

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Me

Jazmine
cute, loveable, happy, & smart
sister of James Hunter
lover of God and life
who feels like i can do anything 
if i wonted to
who fears nothing/nobody but 
God
who would like to see heaven 
one day
resident of: Slyvester, Ga 
31791

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Jazmine

J: just a girl in pain
A: always disapointed
Z: zandy
M: most evrybody loves me
I: intelagent
N: nor you or her understands 
me
E: ever lasting attitude



J: just so happy
A: amazing
Z: zangy
M: magnifacent personality
I: in a good state of mind
N: never sloppy
E: easy..................not this girl

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Dreamen'

I look at these other people with happy families and boyfriends.But then i look up and 
wonder does he hear my heart hurt and pain. I look up and wonder that one day ill be that 
girl and crying out for him. Hoping that one day ill be that girl and have everything that i did 
not. Im just dreamen at this point. I have no faith or encouragement to go on. Nothing but 
fussing and hate around me. Its hard to hold my head uo with out a spind. Lord heasr me 
out im human i mess up, just help me next tim to do better. Allot of other people say they 
are hear for me but when it reallt comes down to it you dont see nobody round you when 
you going threw. You look at yourself and ask did you do something wrong or say something 
that someone did not like or was it just that they did not like you. I look at all these things 
when i see nobody here for me so now what is it there for me to do. At this point im just 
dreaming................

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