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DogmaA Poem by MelobldnfrHmm... |
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BluffA Poem by MelobldnfrDid she find me sweet enough...? |
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Show Me WhereA Poem by MelobldnfrParts of this have been with me (on my mind and in my spirit) for a while. |
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These Facets ForevermoreA Poem by MelobldnfrMy elaborated version of "Take Me or Leave Me" |
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More Than The SparrowA Poem by MelobldnfrWhether it be for a season of a lifetime... |
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BreezesA Poem by MelobldnfrWho do you think I am? |
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SuccobiA Poem by MelobldnfrI know I'm special. |
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More Than I Can SayA Poem by MelobldnfrEven as we voice our differences! |
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Part 1: In matters of War, Truth, and the Illusion..A Story by words at playA story I wrote that ended up being far longer than I originally thought. So, knowing no human has the attention span to read it all, I split it up in.. |
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Part 2: In matters of War, Truth, and the Illusion..A Story by words at playPart numero dos of my first story. If you decided to read this far I thank you heartily and hope you enjoy it! |
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Part 3: In matters of War, Truth, and the Illusion..A Story by words at playThe third chapter in this tale of war and humanity. |
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Part 4: In matters of War, Truth, and the Illusion..A Story by words at playThe closing of the story. If you've reached this far I thank you from the bottom of my heart for taking the time to read this! |
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WingsA Poem by Melobldnfr10/13/12 I can't claim to know What the Lord has in mind Bringing us together. I know He's everything in line. And what I cannot see, He see.. |
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Two Pink PhloxA Poem by MelobldnfrMy Darling... |
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PotentialA Poem by RFDIIIPotentialSo we say, today of days,Don't waste your time on thought.All we need are books and moneyand that which money bought.Potential has an odd way.. |
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This StormA Poem by MelobldnfrAs I've said, "Silence hurts, and distance scares..." |
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I Walk With My Hands DownA Poem by Melobldnfr"There is no fear in love; but perfect love casteth out fear: because fear hath torment. He that feareth is not made perfect in love." --1 John 4:1.. |
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WallsA Poem by ArabdhaHow do I go backto the blank walls...?Once in time they had boasted of the lofty hues ofpride and glory..Affection abounded thyfloors beneath..as mirt.. |
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