The things I do

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The things I do

I would introduce my self but that's irrelavent. I am however a specia; person as we all may seem. I'm nice and sweet and will do anything for anyone. I once said if the Lord blessed me so should I do unto others. Like take the homeless off the street. Start businesses like restuarants and feed my people, clothing closets, shelters, anything for anyone. I like to think anything is possible just be patient and wait. For your work is not in vain. My mother, father, sister, daughter, they want for nothing. It's alot others but they tend not to realize and as always take your kindness for weakness. They would rather see you without than to offer to help. Those are frineds that don't need to be around yet I love everyone and will never turn them away.

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Poetry is either something that lives like fire inside you or else it is nothing, an empty formalized bore around which pedants can endlessly drone their notes and explanations.

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Chatcherry’s Poems (11)

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Born An Angel 1
My Celebration 1
Not Afraid Of You 2
It's Not Fair 0
Wet Outside 1
I Don't know Him He Doesn't Know Me 2
I'm Not Sick 6
My One and Only Best Friend 1
I Don't Uderstand 1
Love is pretty 3
The things I do 0