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Jay Robbins Poem
Traumatized by the worlds confusion.
Children growing up with the false illusion.
LAND OF THE BRAVE.
"To work in America is great"... Lol.
Yea right!
HOME OF THE FREE.
"What you say can be used against you."
Making FREEdom of speech obsolete.
To vote for president is all we see.
Nope, nope, nope, I vote for me....
Copyright © Jay Robbins | Year Posted 2016
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The heart is a sanctuary for love. The structure allowes members only. Max capacity is 2, the other person and u. The rolls are simple and easy to complete. U are free to study all u want, so no need to cheat. All the rules are painted on the walls. While written in pencil, each of your flaws. Pencil, something way to erase. Less flaws equal more smiles on your face. Pumping hard and strong, full and ready to over flow. With loyalty and honesty thrown in the mix. U start to see the enjoyment in it all. And why some people get pissed. I LOVE U. AND U LOVE ME. THERE'S NO OTHER PLACE ID RATHER BE.
Copyright © Jay Robbins | Year Posted 2016
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Upon location, you start yo build a foundation
To hold the structure, that there to support cha
Creating an empire that everyone else desires
Being at your highest peak
Or as low as your feet
Being right, or even wrong
There was a commitment made--2 people strong
With all the love and nurturing shared
They become a very envied pair.
Copyright © Jay Robbins | Year Posted 2016
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Heaven and Hell
-In Between-
Known as the world we live in, it's everyday seen.
From the time your born,
To the day you die.
Where will you go?---Only you can decide.
Either the Gates of Heaven
OR
The Flames of Hell.
Use life's experience at the next show N tell.
In the end, it either HEAVEN OR HELL!
Copyright © Jay Robbins | Year Posted 2016
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We live in a world controlled by TRUMP.
A world where some who just don't give a F**K.
There are supporters who stand by his side.
And protesters who wish he'd die.
But in the end, he is the president you see.
The one elected, but not by me.
Whether we like it or not.
The next 4 years, he has that spot.
Bitch and moan, cry if you please.
But if you didn't vote, pray and drop to your knees.
Your opinions don't matter in conversations like these.....
Let him have the title that some say he bought.
Oops my bad, that was supposed to be a silent thought.
"YOUR FIRED".......In my apprentice voice
But he is the president, not by most choice.
Copyright © Jay Robbins | Year Posted 2017
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Today marks the day for a new beginning. Times are hard. Times have changed. Time is urs, so start maintaining. As a kid u watch, listen, and half ass pay attention. To the ways of life and all its dimension. As time goes on and u get older. U start to implement the things that everyone has showed u. Continuing in age growth u notice the trend. That over time it all comes to an end.
Copyright © Jay Robbins | Year Posted 2016
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Farewell, Adios, Arrivederci.
Please whatever you do. "TAKE THE WORDS PERSONALLY". . I don't want you, Nor do I need you.. Your someone from my past who had his chance.. Now all you can do is kiss my ass.. Just kiss it but don't you touch.. Smile and wave goodbye cus your outta luck..
Copyright © Jay Robbins | Year Posted 2022
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Traumatized by his demise. And the he put me thru, damn it's really true.
I am no longer me I'm someone I choose not to be.
I'd rather be in hell than under HIS spell.
In some sort of way he kinda won. But it ain't over.. the fat lady hasn't song.
At least not his song and dance.CUS IM STILL HERE, I STILL STAND.
I'm somewhere he didn't want me to be. He wanted me buried 6ft deep.
And I thank by the grace of God I'm still alive. That's because he told me it wasn't my time.
It's not my job to determine his path. It's my job to wave goodbye to someone in my past.
Copyright © Jay Robbins | Year Posted 2022
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Dreaming,with eyes wide open..yearning,to know what's true..Awake,but still unfocused.. How
could this be real?.. I have to be asleep still..so I pinch myself, to startle me awake..my mind
is playing tricks on me..this has gotta all be fake..A practical joke,some elaborate scheme..but
who other than myself..could possibly know the woman in my dreams..I dare not share her,to
no one I've mentioned a peep..she's my gift alone..she came to me in my sleep..we speak of life
and love..laughter,seems never ending..faith, is brought up often..at times I pray i can bring
her with me..My eyes begin to focus..the pinch has brought me from my slumber..my dream
woman lies next to me,she's snuggled in my covers..my prayers have been answered.. I thank
the lord above..her eyes flutter and I see her smile..I reach over, and give the woman of my
dreams....A good morning kiss and hug!....
Copyright © Jay Robbins | Year Posted 2020
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Does this make sense.......
I miss you because i thought i liked you. But because i know the REALity of it. Makes me think about him but not miss you at all...
Copyright © Jay Robbins | Year Posted 2019
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