Ken Bennight

Gold Star - 5,299 Points [saint cynosure] (Dallas, Texas)

Ken Bennight Quotes

  • ''We set ourselves up for disappointments by having expectations, we never have expectations we shall never be disappointed.''
    The thought of life from someone whom has lived.
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  • ''Truth is just a word that hides within a world that is full of lies...''
    from a line in a poem... kind of seems a very sad thing about life.
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  • ''Wisdom is a lonely child with none too few to slay...''
    My look on this world and its endless stupidity.
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  • ''When the World gets you down, remember its still underneath your feet.''
    trials of life
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  • ''War with all its evil schemes can be the biggest act of kindness''
    just a thought
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  • ''Sour is still a flavor its just not has sweet''
    Just the taste of life
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  • ''Loves less often felt for those whom fall far short the plight''
    Observation of life
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  • ''The hardest pathway walked in life leaves a trail that you can't lose...''
    An observation on how those that have lived a life of debauchery cannot escape the judgement of others.
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  • ''GOD cannot be to us, what we are to him...''
    Observation of life
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  • ''Has our LORDs sorrow was for us, so must our joy be for him...''
    Bible
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Best Poem of Ken Bennight

Angel Of My Death

Straight long staring into her eyes,
never breathing breath.
Something hidden by disguise,
the angel of my death.
Glimpses down all tempting streets,
craving for that taste of sweet.
Holding her wrapped up in sheets,
exactly how Ive dreamt.
Way far better than surprise,
four erotic tear filled eyes.
Spinning circles lifting high,
never breathing breath.
Something hidden in disguise,
she's the angel of my death.

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Kind Of Love

It's kind of shallow,
kind of deep.
Kind of floats,
kind of sinks.
Kind of funny,
kind of sad.
Kind of sane,
kind of mad.
Kind of loud,
in a silent way.
Gone tomorrow,
here today.
Kind of like,
the hate we feel.
Love can be kind of unreal.

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