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3 peas in a pod.
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“Arms, hands, bars, knees
Spinning blur, fast trees
Heart bangs, tires sing
Wind roars, gears ching
Climbing grade, sweat drips
Heavy legs, a couple sips
Breathing deeper, suck the air
Crest a hill, pedals tear
Feel no pain, feel no burn
Still time to go another turn
Mind is clear, thighs are tight
Rolling speed, wheeled flight.”
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The splendour of the rose and the whiteness of the lily do not rob the little violet of it’s scent nor the daisy of its simple charm. If every tiny flower wanted to be a rose, spring would lose its loveliness.
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Oh Mickey you’re so fine ..You’re so fine you blow my mind ..
Hey Mickey! Hey! Hey! Hey Mickey!
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Ready For Love
I am ready for love. Why are you hiding from me?
I’d quickly give my freedom to be held in your captivity.
I am ready for love. Oh all the joy & the pain.. and all the time that it takes just to stay in your good grace.
Lately I’ve been thinking maybe you’re not ready for me.
Maybe you think I need to learn maturity.
They say watch what you ask for, cos you might receive.
But if you ask me tomorrow, I’ll say the same thing.
I am ready for love. Would you please lend me your ear?
I promise I won’t complain, I just need you to acknowledge I am here.
If you give me half a chance, I’ll prove this to you.
I will be patient, kind, faithful & true.. to a man who loves music, a man who loves art, respects the spirit world & thinks with his heart.
- India Arie
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