He lives.
He lives.
He was dead and now he lives in me.
These hands are his,
these feet.
These eyes are his,
this mouth.
This heart is his,this mind.
by gentine
General
2008/2/11
2008/2/5
A free spirit
A Free Spirit.
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2008/1/20
Have no regrets.
Do not be sorry when i am gone have
no regrets for what you have done,
you have caused me so much pain but
i loved you just the same.
Seek me where spring flowers bloom.
Seek me in the summer sunshine.
Seek me in the gentle summer rain.
Seek me among the woodland trees
and the falling autumn leaves.
Seek me my son.by gentine
2008/1/19
I met a man.
I met a man called Jesus when in deep dispair.
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2008/1/12
New life.
It is spring and through the barran soil rises tiny blades of grass.
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2008/1/7
What is it all for?
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2007/12/13
0ne day at a time.
0ne day at a time.
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2007/10/17
If.
2007/10/5
Ideal World.
Heaven on earth. (Ideal world)
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2007/9/14
Not what we think.
We have all been in love or thought we were and thought somebody was ace and nobody else could see in them what we saw. I wrote this poem.
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