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I wrote this on Booksie and decided to share it with you guys here. It's a poem dedicated to my deceased boyfriend, Liam. He died September 29th.
An abandoned house sounds like a good adventure for the kids just across the street.One night one of their mates are dared to search it ... But the house holds more daring secrets then first thought..
„Oh, heavenly sons, the angels hear that I tell you to be the body of the angels, and the an-gels are preparing towards you, so that you may be like them, and to belong to God as they do. I want to make many angels of the sons of this age too, and to build them again in the mystery of the age to come, and to be a new building, a people without death, as the sons of God are”
The fire inside his heart. Winning that race was one of the greatest things ever done by a horse. Who is he? Explore what this race was like...through the horse's eyes.
„But I tell the man through you that it is not this way that I wanted to create the man when I said: «Be fruitful and multiply!». I want to multiply the man from the word, but the man did not want it, and he wanted to multiply by lust, by flesh, by man, not by God. That is why I let the baptism into My name; to adopt the man by baptism, as the man is born out of the human sins.”
this is part 2 it my moster poems lol there are 3 again another break up poem. but what can i say? heartbroken love is my specialty=) hop e you enjoy my poems!
War nur ein paar Minuten länger weg. An der Autoscheibe, klebt der Dreck, von einem Blatt. Das ich Bescheid bekomm, weil ich die Parkzeit überschritten hab. Habe billig eingekauft und auch gespart, drum finde ich diese Nachricht, very hart. Ein bischen gebummelt, Schaufenster geschaut und hab dabei die Zeit verhau n. Der Einkauf wurd mir doppelt teuer, darum: Wenn s mich das nächste mal wieder in die Stadt, zum Schaufensterbummel zieht, fahre ich mit meinem Drahtesel.
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