Love is for fools.

Love is still a mystery

I still don't think it is sexual

It is a insane

But it is also lovely.
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I can make an educated guees

There must be millions of poems the size of a few thousand books of unpublished work where many great poems are hidden and have rarely been read.

Crime.
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Malaysia is my new Uplifting Thoughts Friend, and please get uplifted more.

I'll fly there some day and learn more about your culture.
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It's going to be one those days

Popping bubbles

So many thrills

Wild honey dolls and gals

Giving out Lilly pops

Hearing the fantastic

The seniors

And their great moments

I can tell

It will be one of those days

Of flying monkeys

And bat boys

The funky bunch

And enough musicals

To melt your ears

Then eye balls

From there

You eat meat loaf

Drink Gatorade

And ask the stranger for an encounter

With the last book of Harry Potter

Grow an inch from good posture

Smile at the umps and umps

Imagine hearts and waterfalls

Because that is the way to

Wack the time off!
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Learning a dream.

Dream dream

Dream if you mean to

Dream from your heart

Dream far

Dream good

It is about moving

And finding

But also reading.
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The bridge came into view

It was hit by LIGHTENING

Over an over.

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India is my new uplifting thoughts friend country.

I'll go there and learn more.
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Peace grabs the ripped pieces

And stitches them see less

To seem more and more

If I could nail it down better

There are nails of gold

That fly free in a way

Shall hold the parrot close

The birds go into the sky

Vanishing suddenly.
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Life is a miracle and every blade of grass says so.


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At least I can say I gave close to 100%


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I dare say my website has gotten so big it can be considered a brand.

My website UPLIFTING THOUGHTS also is becoming a bit synonymous with the word phrase (uplifting thoughts) and even (uplifting) itself my be connected to my site.
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