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If she's the one you love and trust,
Who lives within your heart,
Then cherish her, for this you must,
Your true love to impart.
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Why did God create Woman from Man's rib, when He could
have simply created her from dust, as He did Man? This
is a story that puts a beautiful touch on the
reasoning:
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How does a father tell his son he loves him? That he’s number one?
How does son see father now, when all that’s been could well be done?
How do these two fellas mark the special things that each has felt?
How will life turn out to be? Have all the cards been dealt?
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This is my Harlem...
Live corpses wander littered sidewalks
Shoeless, clueless, toothless and tired...
The refuse of a city built on broken promises.
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An empty heart is like an empty house... Even when they've moved on....
There remains something, indefinable and invaluable,
left behind in an empty house; once the boxes are packed and sealed,
the trucks loaded, the tedious inventory and heavy hauling halted, the obligatory labor dutifully fulfilled,
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Invisible Battlefield
There's a war that rages daily With many a battle fought And it seems that no one really Understands the foe named 'thought'...
Pastor..
He seems so small and passive Sometimes he's good and kind But his evil can be massive As war wages in our mind..
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3 KINGS..

MALCOLM X
Forty years have come and gone since that cruel and fateful day.. Hardened hearts grow soft this day and age In some ways life is better, in others life is worse.. While on ghetto avenues he's earned a special place to carry his name.. Justice still eludes too many in this land so great Seeds of corruption growing with no end.. The backs of "COLORED FOLKS" carry most the weight worked beyond endurance, a message they now send to the next generation clean the corruption within your race..before it's too late.... For in the hands of 'We the people", lay a nations fate....
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I AM A DIAMOND.. I am a diamond in the rough. I don't care whether or not you believe in that stuff. One way or another, I shall triumph over adversity; My work will be read by people in and beyond Dublin City. With all possible effort, I will certainly become a writer Because I persistently declare myself a strong fighter. Despite a hard life, it is I who'll stand out from the crowd; I will not be ranked as low as a corpse in a shroud. Even in depressing times of loneliness, I stay at home Where I express my true talent in the form of a poem. I listen to no one but myself, most certainly not a bully, Because they simply will never understand fully That I am just a diamond in the rough And that the notion of quitting just isn't good enough.... SHE IS THAT DIAMOND... Have you seen her hands, knurled and crooked with age? Translucent skin accenting blue-black veins; White tendon cords contrasting through the spots Of dark-brown on the backs of her old hands? They had been once the strength of our household. They molded us into a family core. The mastic of their love had bound that core, Performing endless tasks, when young of age. Without apparent weariness, household Concerns were done, while only shadowed veins Conveyed fatigue beneath her eyes. Her hands, Saw all the dabs and daubs, all dirty spots. They dusted, swept and scrubbed unwanted spots. No motion lost in their intent when core Of principle involved. Persuasive hands In their resolve. Yet, in my tender age Of childhood ills, before those blue-black veins, Their touch appeased and stilled the whole household.

The home was left, no thought for such household Labor, when fever, with those itching spots, Had pulsed with heated flow, throughout my veins. Medicinal was their caress, the core Of youthful convalescence. Restive age Has slowed the winging of those birdlike hands.
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My child as you go into adulthood you will find advice comes cheap, Yet I offer this, never make a promise that's questionable you'll keep. The world can only rely upon your word while God knows your heart, Therefore anyone who would try to fool Him is far from being smart.
LAURYN....
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In my dreams there was this pond, with those lilies
I do, because I fell in trying to get one for you...
You laugh that sweet little laugh
But now I cry on that mound of dirt
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2012 SLAVE MIND

Expression used for people surrounded by confusion living in a vicious circle Of lies and illusions..
They hunger for prestige and luxury And thirst for higher society while creating a bubbled reality floating over society's misery...
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CRUSHES..

Questions..
How come every song you here has to be about love pain or happiness? How come noone ever sings about crushes?
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13.

BEAUTY...
You can see it and hear it, it's a sensual taste, Yes It is truly a gift to behold, You can touch it or smell it on our senses it's based, aesthetically it begins to unfold...
So what is beauty, how is it defined? Is there a right or a wrong? What is beautiful to someone who's blind? To who or what does it really belong?
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..Scholar of conflicted thought processing-a joke that doesn't even garner a courtesy laugh. MY PERSONAL WAS SO PERSONAL THAT YOU USED IT FOR YOUR OWN PERSONAL REASONS...
Corrosive liquid swells up in borrowed bedroom eyes, that has most of these people believing, that...
I am a branded savage. Loneliness the bread of my affliction. Control is my addiction.
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We need to talk....She looked at him with disgust, and proceeded to rip in to him. She told him that he was no good, never spent no time with her, always working, no time for her. Leaving her home with their 10 yr old. He barley knows who you are as it is, she says. Telling him she should of left him a long time ago. Trying to be patient waiting on him to act right. Only spending time with her cousin and best friend.
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She comes daily in my garden
Above the blissful lush green lawn
Smells marigold taking in nectar
Heaving a sigh, oh, there she dives,
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The greatest coward of man is to awaken the love of a woman with no intention of loving her..
That word LOVE...
Please consider this humble safety suggestion just for nothing else but to sooth any worries or apprehensions of anyone taking your prescription required medications. Though they may be far more beneficial then you yourselves conservatively claim, would you please include on your labels this caution when falling deeply in love...
Of all of God's creation its something about the WOMAN that is a foremost tower of beauty, passion, inspiration and the utmost brilliance..
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What is the hope of His Caspian.g for our lives? Hope, Ernest expectation. What are you expecting these days? Are you hoping or expecting that the promise you made or was told will.come to pass? Are you Hoping for a better future but planning for yesterday?
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As your parents we care for you. We see you struggle and feel your pain but you were warned to stay away from those with selfish gain. Now it's time for you to listen to the lessons s being taught. Lessons of hope life fulfillment and dreams made true. But you see we had to go thru.
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Ron Poetry Biography

Let me reintroduce myself... I am a Ron Poetry, A rhythm, a line, Elaborated in time. I am poetry A work of art. Fragmented heart. I am poetry A piece of a whole Measure of a soul. I am poetry. A fraction of a story. A meaning, with a glory. I am whispered noise. -Ron Poetry-)

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Cherish Her

If she's the one you love and trust,
Who lives within your heart,
Then cherish her, for this you must,
Your true love to impart.
For love compels us to respond
To all we're meant to be,
Not just today, but far beyond,
For all eternity....
That's why God wants us at our best, Not coasting throughout life...
And if a man seeks to be blessed,
He cherishes his wife...
Forgiveness heals the burdened soul,
To free it from despair...
And yet more blessed is self-control
And when two hearts can share.
Togetherness brings happiness
And riches more than gold,
Such that contented souls confess
The joys they have and hold.
So cherish her, your other half,
Who makes your life so sweet....
With every smile and every laugh,
She makes your life complete...
Let others envy, near or far,
The beauty in your lives
And let your marriage set the bar
For husbands and their wives...
Not all are married happily,
We strive to make it so...
God tells us daily, love's the key...
The rest is ours to know...

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