everything you do, everything you don't its fate

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Love isn't a destination; it's a journey into a dimension of two hearts becoming one. You've just crossed over into......Our Twilight Zone.

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In the darkest corner of your mind, a door creaks open. It's the key to another dimension-A dimension of shadow, a dimension of fear. You're moving into a land of fractured mirrors and whispering phantoms, of things buried deep and ideas you've fought to forget. You've just crossed over into........yourself.

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To give your all to another, you must first be complete within yourself

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To heal emotions, you need emotions.

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Life is just an illusion,nothing is what it seems,the things you see are not real,for life is only a dream.

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"The computer is the delivery room for a new poem. "

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Salt thinks it's "The Rock of Ages" but a single drop of water blows it to pieces.

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Without love, a poet just exists, missing the joy that lights his heart and spawns his pen.

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Often times I crave for ignorance coz the weight of truth seems unbearable...but yet I am allergic to even the slightest nuances of ignorance

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Often times I crave for ignorance coz the weight of truth seems unbearable...but yet I am allergic to even the slightest nuances of ignorance javascript thepoet

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"A mother's love is never ending, always with a gentle hand."

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In poetry follow love and the pathway of truth, never let hate be your muse.

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Whatever you lent has ceased to be yours until it’s returned to you. ~Nkwachukwu Ogbuagu

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Nothing haunts dictators so terribly like the ghost of democracy. ~Nkwachukwu Ogbuagu

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If I can't understand your pain, why should you care about mine!

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Time is for everything...except wasting.

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A quiet whisper...requires no hearing aid.

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Poetry has no "Candle' light kept under bushels." We share our deepest, whether aware or not.

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Without love, and its many mysterious interpretations, there is no poetry. Love is poetry's core element. And a poet is addicted to love: may it be people love, love of nature, science, etc.. Passion, equals Poet. To Definitively define love is folly, for there are libraries full of such feeble attempts -- Why I write more about poetry's driving forces, refraining from any precise clinical referendums.

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Oh, if only to reach and touch, so easily, where eyes and hearts can deeply travel in a dreamy instant.

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And when His blood, touched the ground, Divine light permeated the entire earth...His Mission complete, that the Son of God would henceforth reign, a living, brilliant, conscious presence, one with man, in His Father's sacred humanity. So bright was that moment, that on physical planes all else seemed dark by comparison. "It was finished, it was finished; the Divinization of man, and Glorification of God in His Creation (Hanna Jacob Doumette)". Not to be saddened...but rejoice with Christ!

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"I love when the wind goes through windchimes and they sing like a choir."

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""MERA KARMA MY DHARMA FIRST THEN MY IDENTITY '"
OM Jagdish bajantri (mhabharamnad)

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Is poetry just a waste of time, a collection of words put together in rhyme.

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If you know me, you know I slept better in those desks, than I did my own bed

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Once you are grounded in love, all other girls are mere fleeting specks of dust. Because you desire or longed them no more but just wipe it off like a dust at shoe.

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Thinking more of yourself is human. Thinking less of others is inhuman. ~Nkwachukwu Ogbuagu

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Boxing is competitive brain damage.

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The truth is Cousins with Faith they always reveal the gospel. ( truth)

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In the silence of the night, a kiss remained still in the depth of dreams

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The speech of the winds is understood not by the ears but by the eyes

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If only prices of food could be falling drastically — like standards! ~Nkwachukwu Ogbuagu

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Poets can lead also. Their troops the hearts and souls of humanity.

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A celluar telephone is just as addictive as a gun.

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Of all the things in life that should be defended politicians ain't one of them.

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Nothing is more revealing than father time.

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One of the most challenging aspects of life is to give an opinion that stands on its own.

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I choose Joy, Peace and Love. Not tolerating negativity and Non peace.

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Jesus is the Creator. Not the Government or Man.

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Self-defense, sport, and power are the reasons to squeeze a trigger.

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Every soul has a secret. Every secret has a soul. ~Nkwachukwu Ogbuagu

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Not all who are sons and daughters of men and women would be fathers and mothers of men and women. ~Nkwachukwu Ogbuagu

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If a bull comes rushing towards you, what would you do – run away OR rush at it and take it by the horns? ~Nkwachukwu Ogbuagu

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History is the study of past events, the disasters of the outrageous present and the nuclear apprehension of the next available future. ~Nkwachukwu Ogbuagu

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Those who love to kill hate to die. ~Nkwachukwu Ogbuagu

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Extreme pleasure kills as much as extreme pain. ~Nkwachukwu Ogbuagu

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Men are fascinated by women. Women are fascinated by what they imagine fascinates men about them. ~Nkwachukwu Ogbuagu

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If human beings don’t make poverty history, poverty will make human beings history. ~Nkwachukwu Ogbuagu

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