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Art:   She is a woman |
Vusi: love  |
KlipGooier: untitled haiku  |

 

She is a woman

She is a woman born by a woman
Birth giver to man, who heads her life
She is the mother, the sister, the friend
She is a woman born with talent which man cannot master
A woman can forgive a man's worst sin
She is a teacher, a learner and understander
She is a woman born to be equal but treated inferior
She is a vital part of a man's life
Whom she can go without
She is the given, the taken, the beloved woman
She is a woman born to be appreciated
Without man there is little chance of long life
But without a woman there is no reason to live a long life
She is the will, the reason, the great woman
She is the woman born to be modest
She views her life as not important
She stores her tears and wipes ours away
She listens to us and says its fine
She promises an improvement to all our failures
She is a shoulder to cry on, a remarkable woman
She is a woman praised by me
I know my gratitude is not fully expressed
But is thou art a woman
I truly thank thee

By Mental Thoughts a.k.a. Art
 

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love

and  now  I  will  show  you the  most  excellent 
way:  if  I  speak  in  the  tongues  of  men  and  of 
angels, but have not love, i am only a resounding gong 
or a clanging cymbal, if i have the gift of prophesy 
and can fathom all mysteries and all knowledge, and if 
 i have a faith that can move mountains, but have not 
love, i am nothing. if i give all i possess to the poor 
and surrender my body to the flames but have not love, 
i gain nothing love is  patient  love  is kind  it  does  not  envy it 
does not boast it is not proud it is not rude it is not self 
seeking, it is not easily angered it keeps no record of wrongs 
love does not delight in evil but with the truth it always 
protects, always perseveres and now these three remain:

faith, hope and love.

but the greatest of these is love and i love you. 

by vusi 
 

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untitled

i walk small stree ts
cro wded with se xy beau ties
we all want boo ty. 

by klipgooier 
 

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