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Carolyn Sears Poem
I heard a voice singing
Singing..
So gently it rode upon the
Wind..
So sweet the voice sound
Upon the wind it rode..
It touched my lips as the
Wind blew by...
It smelled of cotton candy
As it slowly filled the air
I felt the wind caress my
Soul..
How strange this all sound
But, yet it held my heart
Within it’s grasp..
I heard a voice singing
Singing..
So gently it rode upon the
Wind..
Ah, ah how sweet the voice
Sound..
It held my heart capture
Amidst the wind..
Hello!
How sweet the voice sound...
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Death seem to fill my thoughts,
Afraid to die..
For I know not of that darkest
Hour of my after life..
So, I’d been told the light is bright
And a paradise in which we all seek!
A land where we are all free
Where evny is no longer a part of
Our minds..
Been born into a new world of
Freedom..
Without the color of one skin to
Be judged...
Know jealousy,
Know worries
Know pain..
Know envy..
Know hungry bellies
With tear filled eyes..
Where love for all our brothers
And sisters abide...
Every soul is serene without
Malice in our hearts..
Just laughter and happiness prevail
But, yet no one wants to die
To cross over into this new world
Of freedom and sweet serenity..
Where our darkest hour is a state
Of the pass..
But know one wants to make that
Big step and go through the final
Doors of redemption
Not even I!
Death seem to fill my thoughts!.
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Jaymee king
Friends friends friends they always have your back their there if you have
problems and make sure no one steels your lunch sack.A best friend is
something you just cant get you have to earn a new best friend and you have to
be there for them from the first time you met so dont just waist a best friend
relationship by messing with their mind like messing up there chapstick and
putting them in a bind Friends friends friendsthey always have your back
because a best friend relationship is something you cant crack
Jaymee king
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I awaken this morning
The wind was a bit crisp
I had nothing to do
So I snuggle under my
Warm blanket and began
To get an extra nod..
It felt as if the wind had
Extra fingers the way he
Strummed through my
Hair..
He sang my song with
Style..
This perfect stranger of
Whom I never meet..
But he knew my life as if he
Was,
Reading me from a book..
It made stand and take notice
This perfect stranger knew
Me so well,
Leaving me flushed, wanting
Him to finish..
And move on his way...
The wind was a bit crisp..
As I snuggle under my warm
Blanket...
To get an extra nod...
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jessykah king
Moms they are so cool. in the summer they always let us go to the pool.she
maks us a goood team.
she maks us all beam . she is a grat mom. the gratist mom in the world
jessykah king
10/13/97
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