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Nicole Sharon Brown Poem
I want an eutopia man.
A man who lives by his designed plan.
A man who doesn't run with the poision clan.
A man who is not a thug or addicted to porn or drugs.
A man who is with me truly in love.
A man that I simply cannot get enough of.
Well there may not be a man like that around
I want an eutopia man to come to my town.
A man who will not cheat on me.
A man who will help me harvest seeds.
A man who will not fall victim to sin.
With an eutopia man as the head,
The souls of his family won't be dead.
An eutopia man will want his family spiritual fed.
I want an eutopia man to be head of my clan.
An eutopia man is what I desire understand.
1-28-11
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Nicole Sharon Brown Poem
Crack kills.
God heals,
And destinies,
He fulfills.
The truth,
He reveals.
To get us,
Satan uses lies,
Theft, demolition,
And tricks for us,
To forever be,
In demise.
To save us,
Jesus took licks,
Was hung, He bled,
And He died for us all,
To have everlasting,
And fruitful lives.
If you want crack,
To stop killing you.
God got your back.
He sent Jesus through,
Forty-two generations,
To save me and you.
To free us from,
Whatever addiction:
Dope, lost hope,
Fornication, adultery,
Idolatry, homosexualism,
Racism, or any other sin
Not mentioned, that you,
May fall victim to.
God wants to,
Use you.
Satan wants to,
Abuse you.
Live the way
God wants.
Don't let Satan,
Tease and taunt
You into sin.
Join God's team,
And win.
You can't fix,
Yourself. Come
As you are.
Let God drive
Your car down,
Destiny drive,
To the Avenue
Of Being Forever,
Alive.
Crack kills.
God heals,
And destinies,
He fulfills.
The truth,
He reveals.
To get us,
Satan uses lies,
Theft, demolition,
And tricks for us,
To forever be,
In demise.
To save us,
Jesus took licks,
Was hung, He bled,
And He died for us all,
To have everlasting,
And fruitful lives.
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Nicole Sharon Brown Poem
The most positive hypothesis is:
And I, if I be lifted up from the earth,
Will draw all men unto me.
John 12:32 This has been tested
Through the years,
And it still stands true.
Will you test the hypothesis
Or still sit around being blue?
The positive hypothesis is John 12:32.
wrote 9-14-10
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Nicole Sharon Brown Poem
Don’ wanna bee roun ewe noh moh.
Don’ wanna see da trajuhdee dats heded,
At yah doh.
Ewe wuz vary ahful tah mi,
God’s chile. Eye didden doyah nuttin.
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Yah ‘sposed, tah bee ah liter rite?
Butt ya playin’ roun wit da won,
Whooz comin’ bak leyek ah,
Theef en dah nite.
Win yah ain’t treet mi rite,
Yah naglect’d dah powah uv God.
Cuz onlee wit Him ah wuz,
Ovalookin’ wat ewe wuz doin’,
Ta mi fah da harvest ,
Of God’s chirren bein’ edumacated,
Mi yah outrite hated.
Butt dats awrite God-n-eye,
Gon’ win dis feyght.
Ah wheel hav’ victuree cuz ah,
Choze ta spread luv butt ewe,
Choze ta spread mizuhree.
Don’ wanna bee roun ewe noh moh.
Don’ wanna see da trajuhdee dats heded,
At yah doh.
Ewe ramyned mi uv ol’Pharoah,
Hoo woodn’t lett God’s pipahs goh.
Ah didden wanna fase yah awl dose
Otha daze.
Butt God help’d mi leyek God help’d,
Moses speek up tah ol’Pharoah.
God tole Moses tah lett mah pipahs goh.
God telling mi ta tale yah phake Pharoah
Tah lett mi chirren’s goh.
Ah noh ah hatta bee roun ewe sum moh.
Butt itell bee worfwile,
Cuz God wantz freedom,
Fah ebbery chile.
Yah hut mi fah alil wile,
Butt we’ll bee at da prahmased lan’,
An out uv yah Egypt.
Cuz fah awl uv uz ta prospa,
Iz God’s plan.
Ansoon we won’ be roun ewe no moh.
Wheel nat laugh leyek yah didaht mi.
Win trajudee nocks aht yah doh.
Wheel helpyah cuz God,
Wantz uz awl tah bee free.
Frum dah phake phone’ powah,
Uv da enumee.
wrote 6-27-10
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If I were a snowflake,
I would want the world to know,
That I am the prettiest solid form of H2O.
If I were a snowflake,
I would dance all around,
In the sky as the force of gravity pulls me down.
If I were a snowflake,
I would be glad to say,
That no other flake would look like me,
Because we snowflakes have our own identity.
If I were a snowflake,
Sadly, I would only be around for a while.
If I were a snowflake,
I would to travel to every town,
To magically turn kids and adults frowns into smiles.
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On the third day,
Early, He got up!
He got up with all power in His hands.
The plans placed on Him by man,
Simply did not stand a chance!
He got up in a superb stance.
He got up after He died for us
On the cross so that we could
All have another chance.
The fact that He got up
Makes me want to scream,
Shout, sing, run and dance.
He did not have to die for you or me
On Calvary but He did and not only
That. He got up with all power in
His hands for all of us to have
Another chance. I hope that
This is something to you worth
Shouting about. God loved us
So much to send His only son
To die for us but not only that
He got up and that is good to me,
And should be good to you,
What Jesus did on Calvary,
And He got up on the third day,
Shows that God loves us in a special way!
This action is worth shouting about!
No doubt!
4-23-11
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I have fought a good fight, I have finished my course, I have kept the faith. People
should say this about you everyday. Not on the day that they put you at your final
resting place. So fight the good fight of faith. This makes the enemy angry and God
stand tall. Fight the fight of faith today. Don't live in fear that is not why God put you
here. Every day we have a course on our life's menu. What does that mean? Well it
is something in that day that God wants us to do. Seek God, pray ready the Word,
and you'll always be ready to fight the good fight of faith. Fighting the fight of faith
start's with you. Do it and in front of your enemies God will truly bless you. Fighting
the good fight of faith is a great ingredient to use to live the life that's true.
1-7-11
I have fought a good fight, I have finished my course, I have kept the faith. II
Timothy 4:7
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For a long time, we had black hell.
Now, we both exhale in green paradise.
Now, we live quiet as mice.
Green everywhere, isn't it nice?
Not much fighting, like before.
Lots of loving and much more.
Green all over the floor.
Not just cold hard cash,
Not just a long love rash,
But growth and multiplication,
Of our legacy and the world,
Being shown that we are,
Actually meant to be .
The hood's best of both world's,
Unite and soar, green and high
In the bountiful, blue sky.
Green paradise is more than nice.
It's delightful and insightful.
It's not jealous and not spiteful.
Green paradise in the pastures,
Of pure love is a life togehter,
That's destined by the one
Up above.
9-2-12
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I bet you're out of hope.
Dude, don't drop the soap.
I bet you find it hard to cope.
Dude, you're crude and rude,
And full of dirt and oil.
Wash yourself clean,
Because you are mean,
I don't wanna be on your team.
You hung yourself from a short rope.
When you shower,
Dude, don't drop the soap.
Next time you'll treat someone right.
Next time you'll wanna do it too.
Next time maybe you'll wanna live the life that's true.
Maybe you'll stop being so cut throat,
But in the meantime,
Dude, don't drop the soap.
8-15-11
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"Upon this rock,
I will build,
My church,
And the gates,
Of hell,
Shall not prevail,
Against it."
In my church,
All is well,
In my church,
We cast out,
The devil's spells.
In my church,
There is peace.
In my church,
We get the meat,
Which is the Word.
Of God, which is
A lamp unto,
My feet,
And a light ,
Unto my path.
In my church,
You can feel free
To dance, sing,
Shout, run,
Because the Creator,
Paved the way
For pure praise,
Indeed when He,
Sent His son to die,
For us on Calvary,
That day.
Upon this rock,
God's church
All is well,
In sin we have
All fell
But in Him
We have the
Opportunity
To dwell.
If you came,
To my church,
To look good,
Then you should,
Have stayed home,
Unless you're walking,
Down the runway,
To give the Lord,
Some due praise.
If you came,
To my church,
To laugh,
Then you should,
Have stayed home,
Unless you're,
Laughing at Satan,
On how he used,
To have you bound,
And doing the wrong,
Thing on the other,
Side of town.
If you came,
To my church,
To text,
Then you should
Have stayed home,
Unless you're
Making a record
Of the text
On your cell phone.
If you came,
To my church,
Because someone,
Drug you along
Then you should
Have stayed home,
Unless you're
Really want to
Get to know ,
The man.
The man is alright,
And the one who
Drug you along
Did right too
So now it's up
To you to make
That one step
And He'll take two.
"Upon this rock,
I will build,
My church,
And the gates,
Of hell,
Shall not prevail,
Against it."
In my church,
All is well,
In my church,
We cast out,
The devil's spells.
In my church,
There is peace.
In my church,
We get the meat,
Which is the Word.
Of God, which is
A lamp unto,
My feet,
And a light ,
Unto my path.
In my church,
You can feel free
To dance, sing,
Shout, run,
Because the Creator,
Paved the way
For pure praise,
Indeed when He,
Sent His son to die,
For us on Calvary,
That day.
"And I tell you, you are Peter, and on this rock I will build my church, and the gates of
hell shall not prevail against it."Matthew 16:18
"Your word is a lamp to my feet and a light for my path." Psalms 119:105
"For all have sinned and fall short of the glory of God," Romans 3:23
wrote 11-14-10
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