Traje amor

It’s worth fighting for

Its worth fighting for

Traje el Amor

Does it matter who it’s for

Traje el Amor

Does it matter who it’s for

Welcome to snowville

Land of so much fun

I’m bouto make them hittas run

Sometimes we got to be the one

To show them we can’t be outdone

Its worth fighting for

Traje amor

Its worth fighting for

Traje el Amor

Does it matter who it’s for

Traje el Amor

I’m throwing snow everywhere

So you better be prepared

They tryna gas us up

But we know it’s not enough

We’re waiting on no one

We already waited a ton

Its worth fighting for

Traje amor

Its worth fighting for

Traje el Amor

Does it matter who it’s for

Traje el Amor

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Discussion of Glitch by Toasha Jiordiano

Toasha describes the glitch world in a way that makes you see it, feel it, and smell it. Glitch takes you to an apocalyptic world where people are searching for ways to get a chip or get rid of one even if it causes pain, but somehow Synta finds hope. She has hope for her family but hope may not enough.

We always hear stories of people in apocalyptic worlds that are trying to leave the old ways behind, but the people in Glitch are trying to keep some of that technology. People astonishingly steal and recycle chips. But most think they have the chips for good reason even if they could glitch.

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Make it happen

Make it happen today

We would have it no other way

Great things are coming wouldn’t you say

Life is bringing the best

We don’t see anything less

Do all the work today because it’s almost time to play

All the work is being paid off

We are no longer lost

We know the way and the light

We know that we have finished a good fight

So now we reap all the rewards

We headed upwards.

I leave

I leave when I see you around

Are you okay with me being torn down?

You like causing me pain

You do it over and over again

Are you happy with the destruction you’ve caused ?

Are you happy do you ever take a pause?

To think about the rubble that is left

All the women and children that have wept

You just take a pause to admire the rain

You take a pause to rest up again

I’m leaving again

I’ll keep on fighting til I  win

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Love is not

Love is not enough

I love my friends too much

I can’t see where they begin

I can’t see where I end

Now I’ve gotta love me more

I’ve gotta close some of those doors

At some point there weren’t any

Now I making so many

Love is not enough

Because we really didn’t go through much

I just watched my life pass me by

And I never knew the reason

I’m trying to move to better seasons

Where I give and receive in return

I’m tired of giving if it’s unearned

Match my level

I’m not living with bevels

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New Year New recipes

Rice noodles and vegetables

Ingredients:

4 ounces of tofu

2 cups cooked rice noodles

2 tablespoons of cumin

1 tablespoons of oregano

2 teaspoons of lemon juice

2 teaspoons of ginger root

1/3 cup of green onions

1/2 cup of water chestnuts

1 cup of green beans

1/4 cup of olive oil

1.Put all spices in the food processor

2. Fry noodles in a pan with the olive oil

3. Put the spices, vegetables, water chestnuts, and green beans in the pan with the noodles

4. Cook ten minutes on medium heat.

5. Serve immediately

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Happiness

If you don’t bring happiness

I’ve already moved you to the left

I’ve been on the wrong side of happiness so long

I won’t give you time to do me wrong

I’m living for happiness and too much of it

If it’s not fun I’m already in a run

I look for happiness and it’s the only thing that matters

If there’s anything else with you

It just won’t do

I’m only living for happiness

I throw away all the rest

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15 years sad sad

My Mother has been gone 15 years

The only thing that’s gotten better is the tears

Some times I know How it feels

I went from a place that loved me No matter what

Then it became we don’t love you wtf

I don’t know where I’m going

But I’m trying to make it with nothing left

I’m trying to make it but it’s not easy

Sometimes I’m make it look easy breezy

But it’s never been

I never had that win

But in a sense when you’re fighting someone with nothing to lose

You always loose even the booze

Some piece is gone

I keep trying to finish the puzzle

Most days I’m wearing the muzzle

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