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Fire cheese lots nut wool loose harem
Plate Greece arrow dentures lounge
Raft boot service hydrate long vice on
Pyre leaf hang sock tooth fear denial
Junk fast lick grease pick alimony jest
Aim lots cool ambidextrous stain let
Table course swindle Nike awkward
Poodle barstool vending macho wheel
Many fun reference jar coagulate into
Personification oath noodle lice orbit
Splinter take rewind Nile word okay
Polar freed benevolent code beautiful
Height hunt front jack-o’-lantern miss
Leather cube whenever yes booster
Lint rug bathe astronomy quickening
Dainty when rely poke malleable lite
Poor triad goal very fuel hyper seal
Kith fandom barrier fellow tire wall
Cute myth womb nice woolly angel
Like tambourine spectacle molasses
Skin media land oof balance contain
Manner wallet beneath sacred told
Bond hand regularly viper none term
Tale renew bend star creature moon
Pasture halo tar concrete silence end
All quiet in the western country,
Brushes with death aside.
Another disturbed person with a gun
Going after innocent people.
Can you believe that something
Like this could happen?
As much as I don’t like the man,
I wish him well and pray for his safety.
Nobody should have to deal with this.
I’m glad he didn’t get hurt too badly,
And that they were able to get the guy who fired the shots.
I’m sorry that one of the bystanders was killed,
And that others were badly hurt.
Freedom and justice are important,
And Trump is one of God’s children,
Just like everyone else.
May God bless him
For what he suffered.
Walking in the woods, I smell something burning. Could it be aliens?
I like ice cream and cake. Doesn’t everybody? But my stomach says not so fast! Everything in moderation.
Waves crash on the beach. Nothing washed up, except seaweed. Fish are jumping, you know how I feel; and I’m feeling good.
There was lipstick on his pants. Guess she kissed him where she missed him. Only a graveyard howl can do it justice.
Point me in the right direction, then let me go, go, go. I don’t know about you, but I know how I feel, and it’s not good.
Riding on a fire truck, siren wailing, horn blowing. Is it close, or is it far? If they know, they’re not telling.
Start to see a difference,
How you talk and walk.
You have an honest opinion,
But you don’t let it become a fault.
You fight for those who have no voice.
You encourage those who are humble.
You defend the rights and blessings
That come with living in our country.
Only you know how hard it’s been.
And I know you’ve stumbled.
I know you got lost sometimes.
But I won’t hold that against you,
Because I understand your heart
Is in the right place.
Your mind is not full of litter.
Your body is clean as a temple.
I trust you with being in charge.
And I know you are a great leader.
I’ll support you, in thick and thin.
I’ll pray for your health and wisdom.
I can rest easy
Knowing you’re at the helm.
Thank you for earning my trust!
Climbing a hill to get out of the city,
Not in shape, so it’s not pretty.
Will you try to meet me there?
I don’t care that you don’t care.
I just want to talk to you
About some stuff that I’ve been through.
Can you see the ending near?
Can you tell I’m full of fear?
If only once I meet another,
Someone I can call my brother.
Maybe we can spend some time
Listening and making rhymes.
Maybe we can find a way
Out of here. No, we won’t stay.
Let’s combine our talents now.
You and I can make a vow.
Never leave each other alone,
Without love you cannot write a song.
Without love…
On the road, I hitch-hiked up a mountain, only to spill my chili at a local tavern.
Across the Great Plains, I wandered and I wondered, where are the buffaloes?
On my desk, with a sweaty hand, I gripped a charcoal pencil. Never had I stooped so low.
On top of an iceberg, I drifted for many miles, laughing at the prospect of having a spaghetti dinner that night.
Is there a function waiting for me at the conjunction of two taxis and one ice cream cone dripping all over my shirt?
Clinging to my last ounce of dignity, I slowed down when the traffic light turned yellow.
Across the table from me, Madonna spoke in Japanese. Do you like sushi? I asked. She shook her head. So, why not? Too much sodium, she said. I wasn’t sure how accurate that was, so I just nodded and moved on.