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Moja4m and
Pamela Nichols are now friends 13 years, 3 months ago
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QHAWE and
Hlubikazi are now friends 14 years, 9 months ago
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QHAWE and
segomotso are now friends 14 years, 9 months ago
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Moja4m and
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Moja4m posted an update 14 years, 11 months ago
When I’m called being. I feel connected to universe song in shakers of breeze. Streams of choruses. Bassist play thunder as an instrument, melodies of summer rain. In heartbeats tempos precise and eloquent. Pureness rushing roaring as mountain spectator of high dinstiction. Baise not, unmoved by notes. Acknowledge oneness in the song. Whem clouds…[Read more]
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Moja4m posted an update 14 years, 11 months ago
When I’m called being. I feel connected to universe song in shakers of breeze. Streams of choruses. Bassist play thunder as an instrument, melodies of summer rain. In heartbeats tempos precise and eloquent. Pureness rushing roaring as mountain spectator of high dinstiction. Baise not, unmoved by notes. Acknowledge oneness in the song. Whem clouds…[Read more]
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Moja4m posted an update 14 years, 11 months ago
When I’m called being. I feel connected to universe song in shakers of breeze. Streams of choruses. Bassist play thunder as an instrument, melodies of summer rain. In heartbeats tempos precise and eloquent. Pureness rushing roaring as mountain spectator of high dinstiction. Baise not, unmoved by notes. Acknowledge oneness in the song. Whem clouds…[Read more]
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Moja4m commented on the post, Time as a boy 14 years, 11 months ago
In pureness we free.
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Moja4m posted an update 14 years, 11 months ago
Wow! Just a thought. Who we are? Apart from our bodies education names our possesion.
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Moja4m posted an update 14 years, 11 months ago
Wow! Just a thought. Who we are? Apart from our bodies education names our possesion.
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Moja4m wrote a new post, Time as a boy 14 years, 11 months ago
When I think about time, I see a painting of a young boy with torn shorts, dirty school shirt, cracked lips, muddy feet, waiting for his time to be loved in a green old car as his bed, waiting to be fed, his soul as pure as a diamond.
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Phillipine wrote a new post, Addictive 15 years ago
Its your presence that attracted me, your smile that lights up a room, your touch that heals all wounds, its your kiss that killed me when ur lips met mine and caused an eclipse and we closed our eyes in each others arms and drowned in our own breaths, motions of up n down fusing […]
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Phillipine wrote a new post, empty promises 15 years ago
funny how politicians think
giving people promises that stink
vote for us they say
free sanitation you wont pay
while for 10 yrs they couldn’t even supply you you with water to drink
