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Maybe one day I'll conquer this fear. And get my arse past first gear. My way to express. The feelings I suppress. Is to rhyme. Time after time. But locked away. Forever and a day. In my secret book.
Everyone here, loves a simple little dream Because everyone is fun, and certainly not mean. The way to escape them, is by means of a shove; They're also a way to spend time with your one true love.
Goodbye li'l Kitty, You simply were the best, Your talent outshone everyone, You rocked us with your zest.
You are walking a tightrope over the moon. You are California dreaming. You are the hole in my head. You are glass in the sand. You are the shiver down my spine. You are the angel from my nightmare.
Hold out your cup Let it be filled A golden syrup Finely distilled A molten jewel Just for you Smooth like glass Not sticky like glue I hope you know This is the fuel A cup half full And more to...
This irrational fear. It's time to get my arse into gear. Take it head on. And make this fear be gone. Maybe it is time. For family to hear my rhyme. And see how I express.
That's all I can hear, just silence. I wish I wanted to sleep. But I don't so I might as well enjoy the silence... Well, silence is quiet, I'll give it that. And this is a good opportunity to write...
A FRIEND IS A FRIEND. WELL BEYOND THE END. BECAUSE A FRIEND. LIVES IN THE HEART. AND IN THE SOUL. WHICH TURNS INTO. SWEET MEMORIES. WHEN YOU FALL APART. AND LOOSE CONTROL. A FRIEND IS A FRIEND.
@MelchoirJ13 You said you were shaking In your Eatondale boots At the thought of what I'd brew up next (Me and Mr.
My one true love Blue eyes Tall like a tower Love at first sight. Soft like a dove I could never despise Gentle like a flower Love you with all my might.
A cloud of feelings hover above, Emotions for all to love. They can be so strong, and go on for so long. The heart takes a tumble. All emotions in a fumble.
One small cup of sadness, One small pinch of joy, Two despicable thoughts of an auburn girl And three good deeds of a boy.
@Delilah. I see you Boursin all around,. Not as Mazeqi as you sound,. You're Prato much just on for show,. A slice of what you ought to know,. Your knowledge is okay,. Sewsew,.
@MelchoirJ13 Jeesh Areesh You're getting rather tetchy. Camembert down You're cheese knowledge is getting sketchy.
@Delilah Well Delilah, What a show, Tell me more of what you know, I'm cheesed off now, And that's not Gouda, Babybel, Cool it, Camorla, Brie it cheese, Or Brie it wine, Your mouse brain can't beat...
This ones from me. Straight at my friends. I'll hang to us. Until our life ends. There's nothing that's greater. Than friendship you see. You just won't realise. What you mean to me.
#HappinessChallenge @MelchoirJ13 You say it's my Tinturn So here we go; You seem quite a Parmesan artisan Trying to put on a show But I'll chase you over hill and Wensleydale With my cheesy wit.
@Delilah Today, I'm feeling briely cheesy, Managed to String this together, It was getting Harzer and Harzer, Good Grevè, Delilah, You asked for it, Leer.
My heart lies in your open hands,. Growing plump, it sits and expands,. Fat and red, gorged on blood,. Yet still it beats - lub - dub - thud,. You plant a tender kiss upon it,.
To think someone's out there, Who's perfect for me, That one day I'll meet him, But when will that be. I could have met him, A glance on a train, A pass in a street way, Yet continue the same...
Love is everywhere, You just need to look. Sometimes it's cruel, Or an open book. Love is available, For those in need. But it takes time, It must feed. Love is desirable, But only to some.
I think I am, Quite obsessed, It's with owls, I must confess, All over my clothes, I've knitted one too.
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O range juice, R ocks, it never resembles, A pplehead knick-knacks, N ot that I don't like, G oing out to buy applehead knick-knacks, E ven though they don't exist.