"The Man" you've always moved fast.I blink "once" you're gone\nI close my eyes you're back,again and again moving faster\nOh my God someone has chained you.  Let him go I scream till\nI'm hoarse let him go,freedon is his destiny please no more pain\ndon't push let him gain his strength so he can fight back.......\nHe's back,He's strong-His eyes glo with peace and serenity....\nwhy are you afraid? He'd never hurt you,He's still fast..\nbut now he knows wisdom is his kinswoman\n                     planning.
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Boy. That was REALLY, REALLY BORING!!!
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ME!\n\nPoor men want me, because I'm rich\n\nRich men don't want me, because I'm ugly.\n\nIf you take a bite out of me, I'll kill you.\n\nI'm a hell of lot stronger then......Oh wait, never mind!\n\nNote to self: I hope I didn't go to far...I better pray about it.  ;)
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To me He spoke: Hold fast to Me,\nI am thy Rock and Castle;\nThy Ransom I Myself will be,\nFor thee I strive and wrestle;\nFor I am with thee, I am thine,\nAnd evermore thou shalt be Mine;\nThe Foe shall not divide us.
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NO\n\nNo, don't try to apologize\nDon't play the game of persistence\nExcuses existed before you did\n\nNo, dont look at me like before,\nDon't talk in plural\nRhetoric is your most lethal weapon\n\nI'm going to ask you to never come back again\nI regret that you still can hurt me, deep inside\nAnd that at your age you already know well\nWhat its like to break someone's heart like this\n\nNo, you can't live with so much poison\nThe hope your love gave me\nNo one else has given me\nI swear, I don't lie.\n\nNo, you can't die with so much poison\nOne shouldn't devote the soul\nTo collect attempts\nRage is heavier than cement\n\nI hope that you don't expect me to wait for you\nAfter turning twenty six\nPatience has gone to my feet.\n\nSo here i pluck daisy petals\nWhile I'm looking without look\nTo find find if you get mad and leave.\n\nI'm going to ask you to never come back again\nI regret that you still can hurt me, deep inside\nAnd that at your age you already know well\nWhat its like to break someone's heart like this\n\nNo, you can't live with so much poison\nThe hope your love gave me\nNo one else has given me\nI swear, I don't lie.\n\nNo, you can't die with so much poison\nOne shouldn't devote the soul\nTo collect attempts\nRage is heavier than cement
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hey \nits a good thing when a girl come onto the guy\nbut i think you know all about signs\nand its abvious he is giving you all of them\nand as you know recently\nclassic hitting got changed\nso maybe he just kinda afraid u would blow him off\nbut he feels u r good though\nso he told u ,u can call anytime during day or night\nhello he is saying he's availabe\nso take a good move\nits a risk you have to open up and share\nif you got afraid you would miss what would have turned out to be great\ngood luck :)
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Literally: "I fear the man of one (single) book."\nAnd since he was generally a fairly shrewd fellow, I'd interpret it as being afraid of a very single minded person, which everybody should be.
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You were the neighbor,just right down the road.\nWe were just kids, and you did not know.\nHow I did try to just get a glimpse of those beautiful eyes.\nBut I was so shy.\nMy brothers taunted and teased me, till I was begging on my knees. They would not stop harassing me. \nThis made me so shy that all I ever felt was deep,silent crys. \nWhen saw you I would hide, with tears rolling out of my eyes.\nI was afraid of rejection, Afraid that you would think of me as "weird."\nThe years slipped away and you never knew, how I really felt for you.\nSoon, to soon we moved away. It tore my heart out, deep in to the roots of my very soul.\nWhy did I not just tell you how I really felt?\nNow five hundred miles away, I lay in my pain,fear and my own doubt.\nBut why?
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dont be scared   us men have this same problem. but some of us are to scrared to talk about it. But like some of my friends have told me be patiant.\nWhen God sees the time  he will show you the one and he will be the best thing that has ever come into your life.   But also this poems wants to ask you  are you thinking any thing stupid? if you are please talk to some one. You may find YOUR answer.
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You seem so afraid\nAfraid you'll regret\nRegret getting closer and connected\nTo me\n\nAnd I feel like that to\nBut I’m scared,\nScared you'll leave while you still feel you can\n\nI’ll just wait and see\nSo I’ll just wait and see\n\nLet our eyes say words we'll leave unspoken\nWell we're trying to be careful\nAnd words can be so confusing\nWell we're trying to be careful
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I didn't know your Daddy could fly. If your Daddy can fly, can your Daddy bake a pie? If He can then He's a heck of a Guy. If He can't that's okay, because neither can I (Well not a Godly pie). I think your Daddy's sense of humour leans to the dry, I expect I'll find Him laughing when I finally die. What more do you need, you have God flying your heart; you are honoured to escape the confusion; I am trapped on the ground by logic; so must I forever walk? There is more to this I think, a glimmer of what is yet to be; culled from what never was; most curious; faith must sustain when reason fails. Faith triumphs over all obstacles and your joy is infectious. It is my prayer for you that you never lose this gift you've been granted, a gift I can not accept; but one that I can respect none the less.
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Get Through This\nby Art Of Dying\n\nI've seen better days \nso says the mirror \nit's hard to find divinity when you're the king of men. \n\nIf I can get through this I can make it through anything. If I can make it through this. I can get through anything I promise you. \n\nIt could be much worse \nbut the call is close \ntomorrow's my reason for today to let go \n\nIf I can get through this I can make it through anything. If I can make it through this, i can get through anything I promise you. \n\nIf I can get through this I can get through that if you cut me wide open I can cut you some slack. \nIf you come while I'm leaving I might never be back. I know it's not easy just a matter of fact. \n\nif i can get through this x3
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My Love...\nI've never ever believed in love\nNever thought that love could be true\nCould be real\nUntil I knew him\nI've felt his existence with all my senses\nI wish I could make him my sight, \nMy voice, \nMy heart, \nMy mined, \nMy everything, \nBecause I have just recognised that he is the love of my life, \nHappiness is between his hands, \nSadness; is living far from his love, \nMy soul is his hand, \nOh my LORD!! \nOh my GOD!!\nOh ALLAH!!\nI LOVE YOU...\n\nThank you sis for this wonderful question =)
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May all beings everywhere plagued\nwith sufferings of body and mind\nquickly be freed from their illnesses. \nMay those frightened cease to be afraid, \nand may those bound be free. \nMay the powerless find power, \nand may people think of befriending\none another. \nMay those who find themselves in trackless, \nfearful wilderness--\nthe children, the aged, the unprotected--\nbe guarded by their angels, the saints\nand come to awareness of themselves, the universe and the absolute. \nAnd may your niece be blessed and find the support to regain the strength of life.
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you're so sweet your gonna put sugar out of business. \n\nyou must be a robber b/c you stole my heart\n\ndo you have a band-aid?? i scraped my knee falling for you\n\ndo you want to go outside and get some air?  because you just took my breath away\n\ndo you have a map? i keep getting lost in your eyes.\n\nYour legs must be tired because you've been running through my mind all night.\n\nI hope you know CPR, cuz you take my breath away!\n\nMy love for you is like diarrhea, I just can't hold it in \n\nDo you believe in love at first sight, or should I walk by again?\n\nIs it hot in here or is it just you?\n\nWhen I saw you from across the room, I passed out cold and hit my head on the floor...so I'm going to need your name and number for insurance reasons. \n\nIf you were a laser gun, you'd be set on stunning.
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Well u see the song he says this in the song I Will Follow You Into The Dark"...\n\nHe may want to stand against the notion that "fear is the heart of love," an idea I've never heard from a faithful person, but this song doesn't quite get him there.  I mean he says his sunday school teacher tells him this, but any faithful person will tell  you there is no fear in love..\nYou can't tell from the song that the singer's lover fears death especially. Maybe it's in the singer's reassurance "It's nothing to cry about," but still, seems to me that it's the singer who broached the topic of his lover's death to begin with. \n\nAnd there's never mention of any fear, on the part of the lover, of making that journey alone.\n\nSo which partner can't bear the thought of separation?Perhaps for the singer, if not his Sunday school teachers, love is the heart of fear.
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God doesn't put you through these trials, honey.  God loves you much more than you could ever imagine.  God has given each of us free will, the will to choose what to do, say, etcetera.  He gave it to us out of His love for us, and He will never take that away.  However, because we each have free will, we make decisions to do and say things that hurt others.  Your boyfriend breaking up with you and not wanting your friendship is his decision, not God's.  God doesn't like to see His children hurt and in pain.  But because of free will, we do get hurt.  Suffering is caused by others, not by God.  Like I said, He loves you much more than that.  He cares about who you are, what you want to be, how you feel.  I come from a harsh background myself: my father was a raging drunk and an alcoholic who physically and verbally abused me when I was growing up.  My friends laughed at me when I tried to tell them; they didn't think my dad was capable of such things.  My parents divorced when I was seven, and my mom lived half an hour away.  I rarely saw her.  I felt I had nowhere to turn, noone to turn to for comfort.  So, at sixteen, I took seventeen prescription pills in an attempt to kill myself.  I felt I could no longer live with the tears and the bruises and a shattered heart.  Luckily, my mother found me and I spent three days in the hospital.  During those days, I came to know God in a very real way.  He showed me that He loves me, and cares about me.  I couldn't describe how wonderful that felt.  All my life I felt unloved and unwanted, yet all along, the God of the universe loved me beyond my comprehension, and wants to know me.  He allowed my suffering to happen, but it wasn't because He wanted me to suffer and hurt.  It was because my suffering was at the hands of my father, who chose to drink, chose to hurt me.  God loves you beyond your wildest dreams, honey.  He would never intentionally put you through anything that would cause you to hurt.  It happens because of other people, not because of God.  I hope this helps; I know it's kind of long.
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Happy 23rd Amu.\n\nF.Y.I.  April 5th, not only marks the anniversary of your birth, but also the beginning of 'Your Adventure'.  It is the point at which 'Your Quest' began.  All the good people that you've known, and all the goodness that you've encountered began on that special day.  \n\nAnd, since that day, you've blessed the world with your smiles, your insights, and your caring nature.  I've read through some of the answers that you've provided to others in need.  You seem to genuinely care for people, and have a sincere desire to help.  Those qualities are special and rare.  And, no doubt they will be rewarded.\n\nSo, smile on Your Special Day.  For, although there may be some sadness in your heart, that heart is big.  Big enough to hold great love, which will find you in due time.\n\nProse written as a gift to you, in honor of your 23rd Anniversary on Earth: \n\nThrough the mist, \njust out of reach,\nA figure looms.\n\nMirroring my movement.\nWatching.\nForever attentive.\n\nWho lies within the shadows, \nshimmering, in the mist?\nDo you mock me?\n\nRemove this veil. Come forth,\nand break your silence.\nReveal yourself.\n\n"Oh, it is you.  You are me!\nConcealing your nature.\nWhy do you hide?"\n\n" I am you on the 'morrow.\nThat which you'll become.\nPatiently guiding."\n\n"Fear not. I am always here,\nwith love in my heart.\nReady to help you grow.\n\nSeek me out. In times of \nsorrow and strife.\nI will comfort you.\n\nFor, none knows you better.\nNone could ... \nlove you more.