My God is Love ... not of submission, but of choice, deeply personal and individual, independent of others and free from the shackles of hate.
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Both kindness and wickedness have a space in one's heart but you see the heart submits to what domains.
Let us decide, who will rule over our hearts today.
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I am pissed off with this site - I, the lovely Edna Sweetlove, have submitted 6 poems here and they've been viewed/seen by over 330 people. How many comments do you think I have had? FOUR and they were about as useful as t-i-t-s on a bull and as interesting as a stale fart in a bottle. Why don't you all join a more sensible website? Here's the link: http://ednaspoetrysite.proboards.com/
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The infinity is reachable only through our submissiveness.
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Submitting your poems to a Democracy and not getting accepted is like shouting down the hall and no one answering you
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Breaketh Thy oyster shell of silence, as Love shalt rise in its effulgence limpid pure tenderness to quench the spirit of Thy mind, as the fervent sublime oyster of Thy Beloved soul shalt submerge in the depth of Attainment in the Ocean of Divine Love to rescue pure Hearts to form a Blissed Pearl Of Divine Unity.
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Submit yourself to embracing life, if not life will overwhelm you. Rather lose love and know heartache, as appose to never knowing and never living. The love and innocence of a child to a mother inspires that we search our hearts.
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Submit yourself to embracing life, if not life will overwhelm you. Rather lose love and know heartache, as appose to never knowing and never living. The love and innocence of a child to a mother inspires that we search our hearts.
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If you like the idea of legal marijuana, but don't actually like doing it, you're probably naturally high, so no worries; BMYU: Bob Marley's Your Uncle.
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