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Jessica Leader Poem
A friend who cares,
Is a friend who stays,
Is a friend who loves,
Without shame.
A friend who loves,
Is a friend who shares,
Is a friend who bares all
To a friend.
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Life, alive, day, night,
Son of God, the mighty fight.
All alone with nothing but fear,
The light from God holds you dear.
So hear we stand before you now,
Ensuring what, who and how -
With hands held high and filled with love
Thrust towards the Lord above.
Life, love, day, night,
Thank you.
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Beginning: life, trust, character.
A hundred percent heart.
Truth: love, respect, identy.
A hundred percent heart.
Lust: desire, physicality, lost.
A hundred percent them.
Betrayal: trust, broken, missing.
A hundred percent us.
End: life, new beginning, new character.
A hundred percent you.
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Words - life - sweet - happy -
Damaged - unsatisfied - love -
Marriage - heart - head - forgotten -
Perfect - settled - best - I do -
Funny - trust - stop - fight -
Finish - listen - humour -
Thankyou - adore - tough -
Try - ecperiement - talent - life -
More - please - what matters --
You -- me -- us -- we do -
Walk it off.
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The lie between the line which fades
To bring a life, to save a life back from the brink of day.
For those who share and those who save,
The final word is all but theirs -
The binding clock which turns the tide
Will bring hope to lavished pride.
In turn to which will surely stand
To help and heal a witch's hand.
But those who seek are all but true
As it brings trouble through,
Dark and light, dawn and dusk.
As lines which blur turn to dust
As those who lie will quickly find -
The lie which lies between the thin black line.
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Wake. Nights alone, the house
Sleeps, still, seeping the cries
Of its victims through the walls.
The paper walls, thin , worn
Over the days, weeks, years.
Time. Days alone, the home
Breathes, heavy, absorbing new
Victims with every breath. Thin, worn -
Gone.
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Sadness be gone.
Be happy as and when you deserve it.
Be loved as and when you need it.
Find yourself through your friends and family.
Anger be gone.
Falling apart makes you stronger,
And with each moment life
Which is cherished will flourish,
If you let anger and sadness
Be gone.
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