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We Got Love by OnepoetGem *the Poetic Rapper Thursday, July 08, 2010 Rated "G" by the Author. Share Print Save Become a Fan Love is the wish of a fish, which sooner or later becomes a dish.

It's life God dropped it out of the why but many let it pass them on by Love can make us laugh and cry Can't much blame those who strongly defy because of all the bull crap that does apply Makes no never mind which is basically the find so goes the bump and grind Please at least try to treat your fellow man kind while he hates you to the max and just like the IRS your fellow man will collect tax He'll tax your azz while he prays forgiveness for his trespass We can't blame God that this gift seems to fail but for sure we can blame the devil in hell Go sit in the holy house for a spell you'll hear the same devil's scream out and yell Lord please save poor me I'll be here every sunday just wait and see Come monday their patience ends before the count of three opg

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Reviewed by Gene Williamson	7/8/2010

Lesson appreciated, Gem. Love, gene.




Reviewed by George Carroll	7/8/2010

That's what's called human nature.




Reviewed by Lew Duffey	7/8/2010

Love and hate share one thing in common. They are both learned. I guess we should each ask ourselves, "Am I a student of LOVE or HATE?" God bless, Lew




Reviewed by Dayvid Graybill	7/8/2010

Yeah...We got love alright! Peace, Dayvid




Reviewed by Karen Vanderlaan	7/8/2010

absolutely!




Reviewed by Jill Eisnaugle	7/8/2010

Yes, indeed. There are always those who sin like mad on Saturday, praise God on Sunday, and sin again first thing Monday --- if not before. I know a couple that will cuss each other all the way to church, sing God's praises in church, and cuss each other all the way home. It's no way to live. Have a great day! Jill




Reviewed by La Belle Rouge Poetess Of The Heart	7/8/2010

No we can not blame God, only ourselves. Well written Sir Gem.