I’m excavating my own soul
Searching the fossils of humanity
Filled by envy and selfishness
Regaining the lost dignity
Mind drags me to the dark
Soul guiding me towards light
Life
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I don’t know about you the reader but I don’t particularly like rats. I see them riding on the shoulders of some human and it kind of sends a chill down my spine.
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I admit right in the beginning, that I have not written this. Even though I have not, it touched a chord somewhere deep inside me. Finally someone hit the nail on the head.
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This pretty much says it all except to remember those that died on September 11th, especially the heroes that had the courage to try to overtake the airplane that was hi-jacked.
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Sacrifice? Please. My children will be raised with my beliefs and morals, not whoever the daycare center has making minimum wage pretending to give a rats ass about my children.
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Lone Redeemer, By Jen Donier
In a crowd of people
He stood there alone
blood pouring down his face
from a crown of thorns
Dispersion was cast upon him
he was scorned and spit on by all men
The Lord Je
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"A human skeleton buried in an Aztec temple with a clay, skull-shaped whistle in each bony hand" was uncovered about 15 years ago. But, no one had blown into the 'whistles of death' until recently.
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