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№ 1210383

On Top Of The Mountain,

Destroyed by one text.


mountain,  top.

Author: Marshall CB Hiatt
+0-
Date: 07/04/2020


№ 1209446

Pop the Top

Pop the top,
Take a drink.

Sit back, relax,
Close your eyes.
All is well.

Pop the top,
Take a drink.

Let your drink
Slide down your throat
To wash away your day.

Pop the top,
Take a drink.

Just one more.
It doesn't matter.
Not with a drink in your hand.

Pop the top,
Take a drink.

One last drink.
Just one more.
Always one more.

Pop the top,
Take a good look.

Is this what I've become?
Always needing one more,
Taking one more drink
To numb the pain.

Pop the top,
Pour it down the drain.

One more drink
Will make me numb,
But it won't change a thing.

Pop the top.

Close your eyes,
Take a breath.

It's gonna be alright.
It's gonna be ok.

Let it out.

Pop the top,
Not on a bottle,
But on your emotions.

Pop the top,
Let it out.

Let the memories,
Be washed away,
With one last good-bye.

Pop the top,
Put it down,
Walk away.


pop,  top.

Author: Maria Rodriguez
+0-
Date: 06/04/2020

№ 1203506

HIGH TOP SHOES...

HIGH TOP SHOES...

Back in my day, children wore high top shoes.
Girls white, boys brown.
Because they gave you ankle support.
MOM SAID...

What would mom say now?
High tops are back.
But not for kids
There can't be any ankle support
For they have 7" heels
Some with a zipper up the back
And cut out pointed toes
With silver sparkles
WHAT?
What a difference 70 years makes
Now we should be back into high tops
Girls white, boys brown
Because they give you ankle support...
GRANDMA SAID...

By judy


high,  shoes,  top.

Author: Judypatooote
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Date: 01/04/2020

№ 1202537

From the top

From the top of the hill
A burning cross
See

Come
The waste
Of civilization
Is obvious

Protect your LOVE
It is what you are

Protect your SANITY
It is all you have left

WE HAVE WAITED TOO LONG
Do not wait any longer

Come to the top of the hill

There is no moses this time
No aaron

Only black helicopters
Cluster bombs
And government terror

SO WHAT?

Let them eat their own s--t

WE ARE FREE

We can die in so many ways

We can live

Only one way

Let's do it


top.

Author: jeffrey robin
+0-
Date: 31/03/2020


№ 1197580

Top Crust

Everybody has their own version of a predictable thought
That pulls all their strength down, swallows them whole
And simply lets it.
It makes the powerful fall and
The wealthy in romance feel restless.

But here you are, giving the top crust of my sandwich extra jam.

Your face an inch from mine.

I realize that you're my weakness.


crust,  top.

Author: Addie Santos
+0-
Date: 26/03/2020

№ 1195477

Top of the Chain

Eternal mortality
Illusions, promises
Your dreams, full potential
All your love at your dispense
Yet hindered to the will of
Men in metallic palaces
All your human instinct
An ironic weapon
All your free will. Think.
Passion reserved in senseless fashion.
Didn't you want to be an animal?
Top of the chain
Yet reside in a cage
Tell me you know what life is.


chain,  top.

Author: Victoria A Taylor
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Date: 24/03/2020


№ 1194576

The Mountain Top

Gazing down from the mountains top
Across the valleys depth below
I feel a certain peace within
That Only God could bestow

Looking across the vast wilderness
Into the place that I had been
Never thinking that I could rise
To the place where I now stand

Traveling through the valleys low
And through the rivers deep
I kept my eyes lifted up
Fixed on the mountains peak

The valley at last came to end
Then the rock I had to climb
So I began my journey up
With victory in my mind

The mountains side seemed unclimbable
And the climb it took its toll
When I at last had reached the top
There was a renewed strength within my soul

I could not have made the journey
But for the strength of God alone
For when I am weak and want to stop
God helps me to carry on

Now descending the mountains other side
And through its valley I shall not stop
For in the distance is another mountain
And I shall reach its top

RLB


mountain,  top.

Author: Robert Blankenship
+0-
Date: 24/03/2020

№ 1191996

To The Tune of "On Top of Old Smokey"

I drank your cold coffee, when I woke up
You left it to sit there, in a styrofoam cup
How lovely and pleasant, can one person be
Than to leave cold coffee, for little cold me


smokey,  top,  tune.

Author: Rowan Carrick
+0-
Date: 21/03/2020

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