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One of America’s most treasured holiday and tradition is known as the celebration of Thanksgiving. Thanksgiving a plentiful feast of food and a gathering of friends and family a holiday began as a feast in the beginning days of Americans is one of the most celebrated traditions .To some thanksgiving is just another holiday that is unimportant just another reminder that Christmas is just around the calendar .Just a day off of work or school ,a tradition passed on over the years, commonly excuse to over eat , an occasion that is between two months ,November the 4th Thursday and October the 2nd Monday for Canadians .
But in November 1621 ,after the pilgrims first harvest the Governor William Bradford established a feast and invited a group of the Native American allies .Now remembered as the “first Thanksgiving “ by Americans even though the pilgrims used this terms to describe the feast it was held for three consecutive days .Even though there isn’t a known historic banquet menu of there was record of that several of the Wampanoag guests arrived Bearing five dear by Edward Winslow who wrote in his journal .Also Many Historians suggest that many of the meals were served in traditional Native American spices and cooking methods . Because none of the pilgrims had oven and the Mayflower sugar supply had dwindled there was not the modern day traditional that featured pies, cakes and other desserts .The celebration of Thanksgiving has never changed through the year weather your nationality or faith background it is always been a time to express the thankfulness of family Thanksgiving is the day to reunite with family and feast upon food.
There are many traditions that come with thanksgiving but one that is know over all of America is the food. This tradition is know by many households is that many families struggle to finish out the thanksgiving without having a Ham or turkey on thanksgiving . Also many us have all heard you cant have a turkey day with football, Not every family in America makes football a part of their tradition but the most do .This could range form watching the game to having a little fun playing a game outside .
But you cant forget the essence of thankfulness this can be saying a prayer of thanks to the family gathering to tell what there most thankful for and There are many ways that this can be expressed.
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A real man
Body so sleek and made to perfection
Knowledge and grace and the touch of compassion
A smile of a king ,lips that are made to perfection
Built with indescribable beauty
Always playful with ones words bring the feeling of curiosity
desire in the eyes with a sensitive touch of a gentlemen
your heart beating with mine
those eyes that spark chills
Divine understanding a shoulder to lean on dependable and strong
A man of humility still humble inside
Comforter in the times of need protector when in need of embrace
hands spread over the truth of man with wisdom of the world
pure in the eyes of a virtuous women
pleasing to the mind tempting to the touch
a man of strong faith and forgiveness
one who has taken my heart my soul
a real man
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The warmth of your lips upon my cheek
the touch of your fingers press on my skin, the sensation of your arms wrap around me
your heart beating with the beat of my mine
The eyes that spirk chills upon my spine
Divine beauty undescrible lust for your affection
Hands spread over the truth of mans will that my heart be shown pure in the eyes of a
vitrious women
No coner or space in my mind that dosent desire a women of your beauty
Pleasing to the mind tempting to the touch You have taken me my soul
I desire your caring needs and i embrace your pains and hurts
Take me as i am and for i am more than the world and lust
My love is strong and my heart withstand I love u take my hand
For I am in love
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deathily feeling's of lonliness your heart lost another part
eye's shadowed with tears ,no need to feel a shame life may never remain the same
The love and joy of the onesyou have lost feeling hurt aching longing for that time
Wish you could have said goodbye
don't worry it will go away life will still move on time steady peacing with your life
wipe those tears of sadness form your eyes
Open up your heart to remember the wisdom of words and love that was spread thorught that person day's of living on this earth
For those clouds that seem to darken your day
The words of it will be ok seem to all clashed and sound the same
for in your heart you know that it is in your masters hand
and when you see a weary soul reach out
for to surive ones lose is to help another stand
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Flicker of the imaganiton
Fairytale and ghost and goblians
eyes closed but a mind still in motion
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Trouble with the endeavors of life
punish with the words spoken of the men who once told me they loved me
walkers upon the darkness
beaten with the fleshly judgment of women around me with there stead fast faith
Believing life is an never ending pit a steady trial with weary roads with many bumps and rugged hills
Struggling to be better then what is expected hated by Christian women who once spoke to me with love
Judge by my enemy lost in this lusting and desirable greedy world
Body weary and heart crossed between two paths
For misunderstood by those saints that worship in there so called tabernacle
But a saint is just a sinner who once fell down i heard a wise man once say
For i am just sinner searching for a way
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Time that is pacing which will soon change
The many day of life that seem to flow toghter
Papers wasted which seem to pile up
Study days seems to stack upon one another
The days seem to fade week upon week
Friends have came and gone
Long time strivning for A's avoiding referalls and tardy days
For Even though were are growing older
Mintues are so precious it seems that we are rushing
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my name is what makes me it dosent change the person that I am and have become
you can hurt the inner feelings or destroy the outer apperance but my heart will always be the same
For I stay the same in this world not a subject to your hurtful words
Words dont describe me and my actions only show what i can be but not who i truly am
Only the true inside of a person can be seen from the heart not the outside looking in
You my judge a book by its cover but never know the true meaning of it inside
judge what you see and not what you hear for words are the thing that people think of me
For I am more than mis judgement and the wisphers you may hear ear to ear
for I'm person just as you with heart steadily beating and eye that can see
My personality my be diffrent my look and skin color may never be the same but
to say I am what people tell you
then listen here to my heart
I am just me
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found a way through the darkness
stepping steadily through the light with peace in my heart and serenity in my soul
A place where broken hearts are mended
hope in the wonders of dreams and fairy tales wishing upon a lonely shooting star
Believing in love and longing for perfection
My enemies around me showing the deceitfulness of the world
tongue held fast speaking the truth that women before me once taught me
Following the bad when heart is full of curiosity
trampling behind the devils man wishing for love for compassion
Now lost without purity in ones heart
Only finding hurt a burning pit of fire slowly becoming of thy self
Learning that to run this race is to
withstand thorough the shadows of one life
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