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Originally posted on "William's Window":


Jeepers, Creepers,
Don’t you just love those Peepers.

They sneak around at night,
Hiding in your bushes.
Just below your window,
Waiting to catch a peek.

Oh God what a fright,
Giving you those smooches.
He’s not playing Nintendo,
That nasty little freak.

Jeebers, Geebers,
Always wearing those Sneakers.

He’s always out there roaming,
Looking for those places.
Hiding with a grin,
Playing trick or treat.

Moaning and a groaning,
Making such strange faces.
Hoping you don’t see him,
And chase him down the street.

Jeezers, Weepers,
Hey! There goes one now!


William Hancock © All Rights Reserved

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Originally posted on The Happy Lifeaholic:

For those of us who need reminders:

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Originally posted on odeliarozenfeld:

Dear life,
embrace me with your roots,
cuddle me with your luminous light,
take me through the darkness,
I believe the light will find me.
Life, lead me to a peaceful place
were my eyes could close peacefully
and my heart could open to the sky.
Life, I am your believer.

-Odelia. Rozenfeld

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Originally posted on Karls Blog, Feelings from the Heart:


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Originally posted on MommysPinterest:


If you take every insult or rude slur of your fellow human beings personally, you will be offended for the rest of your life.  One of the most freeing things we learn in life is that we don’t have to agree with everyone, everyone doesn’t have to agree with us, and that’s OK.  As Bruce Lee once said, “I’m not in this world to live up to your expectations and you’re not in this world to live up to mine.”  Live by this quote.  Don’t let the opinions of others make you forget it.

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Originally posted on Poetheart!:

i dont know what i hope for
when i search for  your hidden face

and i count
the few  words that were said

if they come to make me equal
if they are spoken just

to confirm the loneliness


what i really  know is that
in the  domain of silence

does not fit all

does not contain all


things keeps running in my hopeless ambition
the bite of the lips
the look of love
the hands shaking

images created

by listing

whom could you be

The language of your distance hurts me
and it comes in odd & even  days

to be sure

that i am still  crude and uneven

without you!Victoria de Samothrace

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Originally posted on galesmind:

alice grew up

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