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yaaayy its Friday"
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If this is not love, "a man giving up his son for others"...then I do not know what is love.
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So many thoughts,
Bubbling out of my head,
To the tip of my fingers,
Straight to my keyboard,
What do I write on?
Shoes or suits,
Lo..
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lines are always open
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Baby on Board
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When the ride gets bumpy,
Ride it with the Lord,
He will make it smooth.
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Just playing with words
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I misplaced my
pen,
It’s dancing its
way out and about,
On other peoples
sheets of paper,
Fingers too are
misplaced,
On othe..
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Hope it encourages you as much as it did me.
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non non -sense
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