Kissing rings made my gums bleed, and they mistook the crimson for venom.
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What I love most about autumn is the golden-crimson leaves blanketing the ground signaling rebirth to come, death in all its promising grandeur —I Am Anaya
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“life is like the hallway from the stars from which you came, to those to which you shall return.”
Inspired by Keith Urban “Crimson Blue”
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As curiously formal as the rose,
the imperious Word grows
until it sheds red-gilded leaves:
then heaven grieves
love’s tiny pool of crimson recrimination
against God, its contention
of the price of salvation.
('Crescendo Against Heaven' by Michael R. Burch)
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Success and failure are the great endeavours of life;nobody is dared to astray from their role.
One to fall and brims for the countless, because something worth never comes early. Though the beacons for stabilisation are patience and confidence. As soon as you remains at their equilibrium: one day you may brand an aesthetics appointment in your life,Insha Allah!
© Muhammad Abdulhamid kumo
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a red butterfly stirred me from my crimson sheets- kissed my scarlet lips
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One of the many successes of the devil over pilgrims is his hold on many who are addicts of the social media, He keeps many logged on the web on many internet books of face and ultimately robs many of the place of prayer and study of the word
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By Sweat of Brow a Blessed Harvest
from Pilgrims of Old to People of the WORLD... Happy Thanksgiving DAY
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