

Filled UpThere was like this song I heard; a song I heard her sing, and it was like magic man. And it was that magic that filled me up. Filled me so full I was up; do you feel that? Feel that right up?Filled Up


UntitledThe writing reflecting the writer.Untitled
The hiding becomes the hider.
The fighting is nothing more than a world at war
The strength of a lifter tells what he lifts
The walk of a walker defines the path of his life
The words on the pages are brought from within.


fragment consider reversingMuck B : Mire Muck B : Mire Muck B : Mire Muck B : Mirefragment consider reversing
We're in the muck B : We're in the mire We're in the muck B : We're in the mire
We're on our feet B : We're in the mire We're on our streets B : We're in the muck We learn to love B : We're in the mire We love to hate B : We're in the muck We see the sky B : And it's all mire We want to fly B : We're in the muck
We see the water B : We see the muck We want to swim B : We're in the mire We start to laug
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Thx for the favourites! I like your style to write little storys!!! It#s so melodic!!!
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Thank you so much for adding Peace to your
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"Being happy does not mean that everything is perfect. It means that you have decided to look beyond the imperfections." - Maya Angelou
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I’m all lost in the supermarket
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