I'm curvy and wholesome.
quote by Charlotte Church
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Heaven
I feel heaven
In his mouth
When I come
As if the sky
Descends
On the earth
To make her
Wholesome.
(wholesome = complete)
poem by Aparna Chatterjee
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Milkmen seem so wholesome, and there's no way anybody can be that wholesome.
quote by Max Cannon
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Give allowance
If everything is going well,
There has to be something
That goes wrong.
If everything is going wrong,
There has to be something
That goes well.
There is no wholesome optimism
Nor wholesome pessimism warrented
28.06.2007
poem by Rm. Shanmugam Chettiar
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With Wishes To Live A Wholesome Life
One addicted,
To the foolishness...
Of someone else,
As if hooked to a need...
Deserves to be abused.
If...
This is excused.
No one is born to do this,
As if a prerequisite...
To live a wholesome life.
One with wishes to live a wholesome life,
Let's it known and quick...
Disrespect accepted,
They will have none of it.
Or tolerate its appearance when shown.
poem by Lawrence S. Pertillar
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If you're working on a computer and you're editing bass, it looks like a warm curvy, sort of feminine object.
quote by Colin Greenwood
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I'd much rather be known as some curvy Kate than as some skinny stick.
quote by Kate Winslet
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The Blonde
Pulled in front of 711 in my red Corvette
Just as a curvy blonde came out the door
She pulled out and lit a smelly cigarette
Alas, just before my fantasy could soar
(Smoking may look cool, but it’s not much fun kissing a smoker)
poem by Ray Lucero
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A Thing Of The Past And Obsolete
There are those dissatisfied,
With current government policies.
And wish to take it upon themselves,
To return to wholesome qualities.
But guess what?
Those who chose to participate,
In blatant corruption and greed...
Have waited too late.
And their needs by those they've made elite...
Have been ignored.
And today those they've trusted,
Consider them and their values mistreated...
A thing of the past and obsolete.
There are those dissatisfied,
With current government policies.
And wish to take it upon themselves,
To return to wholesome qualities.
But guess what?
The time for them to wake up...
Has gone.
Just like the humming,
Of a favorite song once sung.
Never again in these times to belong...
To anyone with wishes to hear or sing,
Those old songs sung with heartfelt reminiscing.
poem by Lawrence S. Pertillar
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My Cueen
In my crusade in the callus sands;
Coasting in the desserts of Africa
Below the crystal coating of Casablanca;
I came across an oasis;
In the center of Chad
A dwindling lake;
Cancer of the cells;
Blood that is......
Carnivorous, cultured, cultivated;
In her creaky corps;
In her caliphate;
On the curvy shores of Lake Chad;
Lay my curvy 'chantress;
My queen, my cueen;
My charming caliph;
There she lies my sylph my cylph;
Her creamy colored cuticle;
Touching the crux;
Of my tachy'cardic center.
My nu'cleus in cacophony;
As the center of me erupted;
Like the craters of Cotapaxi.
My queen, my cueen;
Catering to my heart's center's sheen;
Cradled between chambers of muscle's coir;
Rapturous for her.....
My sylph, my cylph;
Even if this lifetime evades us;
I will cee you in a crimson carnival;
In the center of Valhalla;
The city where pavements are candy;
And lake craters are flavored cordial;
I will cee you again my love
My cinderella;
In the center of the earth;
For I am diving to the craters;
Of Cotapaxi;
With my own cancer;
As the numbness of my psyche;
Capitulates my corroding existence;
Cee you in the corridors;
Of Canaan.....heaven that is;
Over the cumbersome clouds;
One day the cenile me will look at the ceiling;
As I kiss your lips;
For a s'cinitillating eternity;
You cee..........
In our cea of love;
Caeser and Cleopatra;
In Cismet's celebrity!
poem by Dilantha Gunawardana
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Enchanted! !
Crawling on the
snake like curvy roads,
relishing every inch of
greens all around,
feasting on the fragrance
of the - dissipated wild flowers,
captivated by the cool
clouds touching the skin,
letting my hungry eyes
devour the beauty of the hills,
found myself enchanted
amidst the heavy woods! ! !
~06/10/09~
poem by Deepti Agarwal
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An Escapade
I am so excited and delighted
To go on an escapade
With my dream man
He and I will ride
With the sun and wind
Up the curvy scenic roads
Far up into the high summit
Where we will look down
On the fluffy clouds below
We will hike the mountain
With warm sensual sunlight
Through the leaf covered trails
To see the fairies
Being serenaded
With love songs of seduction
By a prairie warbler romeo
poem by Rachel Nichols
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Just good friends
HI JENNY, ANY CHANCE OF A DATE?
SO SORRY, CAN’T CHAT I’M LATE
GIVE US A CALL I’LL SEE WHEN I’M FREE.
YEA, THAT’S ALL YOU SAY TO ME.
YOU’RE SUCH A NICE GUY AND SO STRONG
JUST THE GUY TO RELY ON
MAYBE ONE DAY WE’LL HAVE A COFFEE
BUT, DON’T BE LOOKING TO GO HOME WITH ME
DON’T LOOK AT MY CURVY HIP
IT WOULD ONLY SPOIL THE RELATIONSHIP
ENJOY YOURSELF IT’S A BEUTIFULL DAY
BY THE WAY, GIVE US A LIFT, I’M GOING YOUR WAY
THE LAST TIME I ASKED YOU OUT YOU HAD A HEADACHE
HOW MANY LIFETIMES WILL IT TAKE?
OH WELL, YOU KNOW THAT’S LIFE
YOU’RE BEGINNING TO SOUND LIKE A WIFE.
poem by Brian Roy Skyers
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I hate the word wholesome.
quote by Julie Andrews
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A little madness in the Spring is wholesome even for the King.
quote by Emily Dickinson
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You Were The Fool
Slow four...one two three four...
Bless the father bless the son
Cross your heart 'cause you're the one
Collectin' moon-beams in the mornin'
Curvy sticks and wooden poles
Assistin' you in pluggin' holes
Plug them holes till you see straight through to the mind's eye
Think about it turn around
And go back to the quiet sound
Of jim and dan prancin' round the pool
You were the fool, and i feel sorry for you
You were the fool, but there's something you can do
You can wash your arm in a pool of mud
You can chop a tree prevent a flood
You can speak with a turtle just by flippin' him around
You can build a boat sail the sea
You can buy a moat forge a key
Initiate the sequence create catastrophe
Think about it turn around
And go back to the quiet sound
Of jim and dan prancin' round the pool
You were the fool, and i feel sorry for you
You were the fool, but there's something you can do
Bless the father bless the son
Cross your heart 'cause you're the one
Collectin' moon-beams in the mornin'
Curvy sticks and wooden poles
Assistin' you in pluggin' holes
Plug them holes till you see straight through to the mind's eye
Think about it turn around
And go back to the quiet sound
Of jim and dan prancin' round the pool
You were the fool, and i feel sorry for you
You were the fool, but there's something you can do
You were the fool
song performed by by Ween
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The first condition of education is being able to put someone to wholesome and meaningful work.
quote by John Ruskin
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A good wife and a wholesome cabbage soup, what more could you want?
A wholesome oblivion of one's neighbours is the beginning of wisdom.
quote by Richard Le Gallienne
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Paganism is wholesome because it faces the facts of life.
quote by Aleister Crowley
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