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Vibrations pulse with a quivering cargo
Creating a rhombic magical flow
Some days fast others slow
Tick tock to and fro
Rise up and go
 
Shadows of white light luminous glow
Dancing twangs of a staccato banjo
Precision pounding of the bongo
Sync with magenta Bordeaux
And a luscious gateau

Strength in the multitudes of resonating macro
Formed in the firm stable base of a dado
On shoulders of giants from long ago
Life’s story as an evolved bio
As above, then below

Movements ending the linear time will show
Coalesced synchronicity in blue indigo
Loving embraces of a trusted beau
Gone the past we used to know
Tick tock, we move, we go

Jade Anjoun

When the day comes and we are together
You will always know and feel this
I will always hug kiss and love you
Every moment of the day and night
I want to taste your love for me
By kissing your sweet lips
I want to feel your body next to me
I just want you to know
That I really do love you

Have I told you yet
How much you mean to me
Have I told you yet
For all the happiness it brings
Have I told you yet
You mean the world to me
Just in case I don t
I want you to know this
You are the best thing that happened to me
I love you let me kiss you deeply Let me move my hands along your body and experience every inch of you I want to kiss your neck I want to kiss your belly I want to kiss your thighs I want to leave marks on everything in between I just want you to know that I adore everything about you

We say a man thinks with his head,
but does the truth lie further down instead?

Some men's stronger brains are in their balls,
the source of their keen prowess or calls.

Pretty women are seen as objects of sex,
if they can't be used, some are vexed.

Others rely on their testes to feel alive,
glands are stimulated to have their drive;

But see France's leader, so sharp and bright,
in love with an aged mentor - his heart's delight,
A solid power couple strong as rock,
there's no issue with a generation gap,

True intellect knows no bounds, no walls
and it certainly doesn't reside in men's balls.

With me, don't be shy, don't cover yourself... I love you as you are... Don't be shy with me, show yourself completely, just as you are, without inhibitions. It's all varnish, it's all temporary. You're a fickle woman from time to time. I accept you as a mature woman. I accept you sometimes. Don't be ashamed of me. I want to be your partner, your friend, your lover, your twin... not your judge. Do you have flaws? any ? I have thousands... who doesn't? Stretch marks, cellulite? I will accept them all. With me, don't cover yourself, wear the clothes you like, or don't wear anything, I don't care... I love the candy, not the packaging. I admire you, your spirit! Don't be ashamed of me... I dance in slippers, smile I dance in slippers, smile in the face with soap Walk around the house with my shirt on and your hair is tidy, or not tidy What's the problem? Cry when you feel like it because I'll be there to hug you, or fall to the ground laughing because I'll throw myself on the ground laughing with you without knowing why. Be with me and don't hold back anything. Don't feel sorry for me, because I'm very clear that whoever saw you and allowed you to pass... didn't understand anything.

Righteous, is to do the Right thing.
But, sometimes the right thing,
Can be a wrong, to another.
Oh, it's so complex to explains.

For the righteousness, I wish to convey,
Is a truely Christian path of life.
Doing the right thing,
In an unjustly, defiled world.

Yes. The righteous decision,
Can be a difficult time for family,
For, to live, one needs money.
But, to gain money in an unjustly way, is not a Righteous life's path.

The righteous man suffers,
He suffers. But, gains Glory.
The unrighteous, will never see the path,
And cannot ever go that narrow road.

The righteous man's path,
Though has many downs,
in the eyes of the World,
Has found the narrow road to Heaven.

The screaming hoards that invade, trying to be involved
in this history,,...noone cares about you, noone really
cares, everyone is involved in themselves, take that as
true,.... noone cares about you!.

Easy to leave it at that, but you need more, proof that
you have a life worth living.. so...what are they giving?
a promise, never fullfilled?, words?.... angry ways,,,
and you?....who are you?......


Imagine, you are unique, without the need to be anything
more than what you want to be.....to create what you want
to see?....just imagine....and then.... find yourself....
here!!!!!!!!

What makes reality real is YOU... HONESTLY.. without you
nothing exists,...do you know who you are?.... do you know
how you can take this?...how far?

NICE TO BE HERE WITH YOU.....ME!

Degenerate, lose the ability, follow that star, any star,
green is blue, black is white, day is night, what was wrong
is really right, whAT they say, that's what you see, inability
to be makes you NOT FREE...the WHO and the elite love your


STUPIDITY!



Regurgitate what you are told, make it fact make it so, both you
and THOSE, will never know, born to be free but lost in this reality
you become THOSE, you become the epitome of .......yes...............
.


STUPIDITY!


Just look, just once, ask and you will see, is THIS? how it was meant
to be?.. the truth is there,,,,plain to see... quiet your mind and listen,
hear your words of wisdom, follow your truth, ignore life's lies, and never
be blinded, stay true to you..... be who you want to be......
not be..... part of the......................



STUPIDITY!

O killer of children how did you kill them? Is your army treacherous or weak?

Our armies?

If you kill them you are their enemy We are not angry about the killing of our children Death is better for us O inhabitant of the palace and ruler of our land. How much have you been deceiving us and how much have you been playing with us? If your son were among them I would answer them and kill their killer Please advise us

What did you do to them while you were our leader? What they did to us pleases you

And our offer ends?

If what you did was truly a sin then you are the punishment and you are all our sins

To the capitals of the world you go on a permanent pilgrimage to sell our chivalry and the rest of our pride If you cannot live without humiliation, how can you not seek to humiliate our country? If you don t know you re dead ask the dust of the earth about our ancestors Tomorrow you will come before God naked except for the clothes of fear Among our prayers are innocent children whose remains called out to you one day with their blood She did not move even once and asked that criminal who drank from the river of our children s blood

O killer of children how did you kill them? Is your army treacherous or weak?

Our armies?

If you kill them you are their enemy We don t get angry when our children are killed
Death is better for us
If you have some of their blood on your palm then their blood is crying on the palm of the one who let them down

I closed my eyes, wanting to see him

My palms intertwine with his palms

I swear to God I will not leave you

I hope it stays in my country


You ignore me and torture me

Look with your eyes and have mercy on me

I hope you stay in front of me

And everything in the world I don't want

When you are with me


What is the fear of separation?



And I worry about leaving me


Believe me since the day I saw him

I have never known a night's sleep

Honey drips from your lips

I love listening to your words
And your smile and your cheeks are like roses

When I saw you I was fine

Young, sweet and loyal

With his look, give me my evidence

And the pulse becomes double


O son of people, listen to me

Enough foreplay and madness

I love you and I want you to love me

I hope you stay in my country