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60Dreams of Dreamers (poem)
The time will come for dreams to close their eyes When all their hopes are thoughts of yesterday And every song a kiss from far away Their magic moments raining from the skies - Amid those Joyous streams of once was they Were heavens...
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67A Mechanic Loved
I've not been around, for my life had to become sound. I appreciate my friends, here on Hubpages, much amends. I have a precious soul who has made me a man, no longer selfish, I hope you understand.... A Mechanic Loved... A century and one...
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69What Does Love Look Like?
Love - we all have different understandings on what this word actually means. On May 19th 2012 we saw this displayed in so many ways, and thought we would like to share it with you! Hope this encourages you how easy it is to reach out in love to those that are in your sphere of influence.
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66I Am My Own Preacher
The pulpit is in my heart My passion rings its own bell There is no need to dip into your water For my cup never strays far from my own well You wonder about my time And how it is spent With things unseen but heard And you wonder where they went But...
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76Dare To Dream! (anyway, it's Tax-Free)
Every great dream begins with a dreamer. Always remember that you have the power within you; the strength, the determination and the passion to reach for the stars and change the world.
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67I'm a Dreamer. A Schemer.
It's your name. Like cocaine. Burning through my veins. Making me insane. With you I have nothing To gain but an ache In the membrane. You got my heart on a string Was this a five year fling? Did it mean anything? I kick you...
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78Insentience: Chapter One: Awakening Part 1
1 AWAKENING Dawn approaches over the quietly sleeping mansion, and another whispering echo is seemingly carried on the very breeze that breathes across the extensive gardens. This subliminal whisper passes through the walls, into the bedroom,...
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86In Memory of Iain Gremo
That’s what I mean when I say he was a romantic. He felt the world’s pain more deeply than he liked to pretend. Drink was his way of anaesthetising himself from the world, his release from the pain of being alive.
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