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Freedom to choose, with freewill given
In life and love, it is soul driven The choices we make define who we are Our desires are like secrets trapped in a jar We choose items and people to hold and to love We long for our choices to fit like a glove The items unchosen, inanimate it’s true But the people unchosen, left lonely and blue Original By, Brandie |
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Nice poem
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Nice poem .hi |
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hi please come let's chat me |
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"Our desires are like secrets trapped in a jar" is a great line.
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Mon 11/03/25 06:32 AM
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We Choose Our Right,
For The Entire Of Life, Path Of Darkness, Still Waiting For A Light, Confusion Of Mind,(thoughts). Unchosen Could Have Meant, For Some-ONEs Bright Life.
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Quiet sounds
and thoughts deep into the night like secrets We are less than everything yet you are everything to me I must say this is quite beautiful |
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