Dancing never makes you sad. Even slips and stepped on toe-tips.

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LOVE:
Love is like a gentle whisper that
lingers on the edge of a cool breeze,
then unexpectedly, it touches you
and slowly caresses its way through
to the depths of your heart and slips
right into your Soul.

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All the Jezebelic acts are clustered in the plutonic thoughts, that the road is not long— save the sense-minded have the light of flashing into the darkness. We put lips on every unwelcome acts. And we pray that God will chain our legs from treading thorpath, but flopath.

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In relationships, we often focus on hearing what we want to hear, missing the most important unspoken words. These silent messages speak louder than anything said, and misinterpretation can lead to unexpected hurt.

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My world is shaped as an ellipse and you my focal point.

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Why would we want a heaven without loving consciousness to experience and recall friendships infinitely? Silly to think that God would allow us such fond thoughts, and not Himself cherish tender togetherness above all else. Wrong to think that such depth of bliss, such profound cohesiveness could spring out of random evolution unmediated -- Have no doubts. Heaven is our Live Feeling Eternal Companion, and not a random Spiritual Stranger, writer of previously unknown preference and vocabulary.

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Easiest identifiable emotion comes from heart though relations exists in various forms. The community prefers to remain delude with easiest option available. Glamour, the most dominating illusion some how slips out of celluloid screens and transforms every single being.
Aligned with traditions and seen with respect, refurbished with values......life is much beyond.
Every life is a rhapsody deserving legacy... short yet beautiful... may we make it!

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If we are friends, I will only stay where I am placed. I will not arrogate to myself any iota of importance if it has not been freely bestowed upon me. I hate friendships of convenience which is activated only when you have need for me. I am a firm believer in reciprocity I will place you exactly where you have placed me in your life

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Let the heart carry no pain, Let the brain not carry any calculations, Let the actions not carry revenge n agitation, Let the eyes not carry the weak moments, Let the lips not carry the sensations of vengeance. Wrapped up in cozy calmness, keep dropping into your Piggy bank... all the blessings, the Lord bestows out of love.

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Some relationships are blissful and lukewarm, and some relationships rotate cold.

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"Great friendships are great peacemakers."

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With nothing left to lose and all to gain, we sailed our wooden ships down tear filled streams.

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"Peacemakers make great friendships"

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"When she lifts the flushed rose to her blushed rubescent lips, the curtains of the heavens began to lift" - Aurias Reminiscence

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Real happiness lies hidden within the secret recesses of our own Souls.
Extreme contentment peeks through the smile of the members of family. Extreme love drips thru the quite eyes of these loved ones.
The fact is that God grants this treasure equally to each one of us but very few drive safely through the fog.
Musk lies within

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Garden Time fast approaches
Plant five rows of peas
Planning
Patience perseverance preparation positivity
Include one row of squash
Squash negativity
Add three rows of lettuce
Let us take responsibility
Let us reward our accomplishments
Let us be empowered
And lastly turnips
Turn up with new ideas
Turn up with determination
Turn up with a smile
Edited version garden of success
by Suzy Jones a weight watchers leader

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The most dangerous words ever uttered by human lips are “thus saith the LORD.” — Michael R. Burch (keywords: lord, god, bible, religion)

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My Couples, Don't let Your Petty Matters Destroy, Your relationships While Creating Pain and havoc In Your Child's Life - By Christen Kuikoua

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Surround yourselves with strategic relationships

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"Many friendships come and go but very few are made in heaven."

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Relationships are like food it needs nutrients for it to grow.

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Life could be hard to make us tough
Sometimes the road gets rough
Even our hardships is not enough
But don't forget to pray and make a laugh
God's love and blessings will never stop

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If wishes were kisses life would be bliss, everyone would be blessed with lucky lips.

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Mother: the tenderest word on the world's lips. —Khalil Gibran, loose translation/interpretation/paraphrase by Michael R. Burch for Mother's Day 2022

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One of the most cruel reasons that relationships end is invisible. It never moves and you won't hear a peep out of it. But it's indifferent chill sits quietly, allowing any and every thought possible to move in and take over. It is not a treatment or a game. It is called silence.
The inability or refusal to communicate will shred the strongest of bonds to bits, scattering it wherever the winds of change take it, never to be seen or remembered again.

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Balance well those things important in life, family; friends, relationships and health, for not doing so can lay unexpected landmines in your journey to success.”
Andreas Simic

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100 ships and 100 planes have been swallowed by Atlantic Ocean.

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Christ, how I miss you!,
though your parting kiss is still warm on my lips.
Now the floor is not strewn with your stockings and slips
and the dishes are all stacked away.
You left me today...
and each word left unspoken now whispers regrets.
('Absence Makes...' by Michael R. Burch)

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A black ringlet curls to lie
at the nape of her neck,
glistening with sweat
in the evaporate moonlight...
This is what I remember
now that I cannot forget.
And tonight,
if I have forgotten her name,
I remember...
rigid wire and white lace
half-impressed in her flesh,
our soft cries, like regret
...the enameled white clips
of her bra strap
still inscribe dimpled marks
that my kisses erase...
now that I have forgotten her face.
('The Effects of Memory' by Michael R. Burch)

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Once when her kisses were fire incarnate
and left in their imprint bright lipstick, and flame,
when her breath rose and fell over smoldering dunes,
leaving me listlessly sighing her name ...
('Once' by Michael R. Burch)

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