Dony'a
LEO - The Lion
Jan 9, 2008
Great talker. Attractive and passionate. Laid back. Usually happy, but when unhappy tend to be grouchy and childish. A leo's problem becomes everyone's problem. Most Leos are very predictable and tend to be monotonous. Knows how to have fun. Is really good at almost anything. Great kisser. Very predictable. Outgoing. Down to earth. Addictive. Attractive. Loud. Loves being in long relationships. Talkative. Not one to mess with. Rare to find. Good when found.
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Let Us Pray
Nov 24, 2007
God, Grant us the serenity to accept the things we cannot change, Courage to change the things we can and wisdom to know the diffrence living one day at a time; Enjoying one moment at a time; Accepting hardship as the pathway to peace. ("Amen")
*Dony'a Allen Jr*
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The walk of glory
Nov 24, 2007
the road to glory and redemption is followed by the footsteps of evilness walking on a thin line behind lost souls it's commonly known to be afraid of what you cannot see but to be fearless is to continue on a new road of redemption and walk out of the shadows of evilness
*Dony'a Allen Jr*
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Explination To Apology Poetry
Nov 24, 2007
Apolegetic attitude, I disappeard from maps/
Ansomniac nights cuz attributes would crack/
And fault under pressure, still no answer/
All these black n milds probably lead cancer/
But a black child need facts wit solutions/
Staying home stead of streets my retribution/
Goes labor..commute then sleep upon dreams/
That alway's on the outreach of my means/
Runnin low on steam, white folks to black skin/
Wannabe princes, put me in the fences, im back'd in/ Trapped in, brotha's that wanna put caps in my kin/ Sometimes i can't blame em no side in race/
No hiddin' place, black see intelectual as a threat/
Whites need me as a token otherwise balance upset/
Class of my own, still to run from social/
Turn off my phone damn near change my postal/
The fuse? A young woman who remains local/
Never work out our problems, they was deep not vocal/
Kindness of strangers brought back from collapse/
Friends who act like blood brotha's get my grasp/
Remindin me not to be so rash don't know they chapta/
If you MC, poet, easygoin or like me a writer/
Down to the piper, peace to the street/
One love to upperclass, an i planted my feet/
Skeet come last on my list less it's love/
I meet elderly would embrace n hugs/
To let em kno my race not all tasteless thugs/
They struggle passed on so it's not all wasted nugs/
So to all them i left briefly to put me in caption/| Get a dialouge to my fucked up actions/
I could say i took the bitch move but i did a relay/
Went on a personal vaca back before D day/
Got my comedic backbone return/
Sunny disposition and my desire to learn/
Wasn't to say i'm betta then most or weak/
Sometimes cold days just to think/
Let them words sink, get in to my psychology/
At least desere a explination to my apology/
*Dony'a Allen Jr*
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