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 Music lifts the soul, Or rends the heart, It fills the mind, It helps one see. [read more] |
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Dusk A time to sleep, A time to renew, Blessed by the light, Of the Goddes Moon. Life goes On. Dawn The light of a new day, Light and warmth... [read more] |
 Brimming rays Of lights, Splashes of Swirling Colors, Bouncing eerie, From The sunshine, To the stained-blue Skies. Yellow splashes Overhead... [read more] |
 Hidden deep in your back yard, up high in a tree, embraced by heavy boughs, where no one can see, hovers your clubhouse. It lies isolated fr... [read more] |
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~ODE TO PRINCESS DIANA~ The princess was so beautiful and And so very funny and kind, But the princess of the blue eyes Just wanted tru... [read more] |
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I cann't still believe it What today I came to learn, Going all through my lost mind What a great treasure I had found. This wonderful feel... [read more] |
 It was a dark and stormy night. I mean, it was really wet and rainy. There were big puddles outside, and I got my pant legs all... [read more] |
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Words can be like, buck shot, tearing ever savagely at my brain. Makes one wonder...... Will I be alright??????? Or one day awaken in... [read more] |
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Well, they were humans first, loves of someones life, we took that all away, giving them only rifle and knife. Sent them into a jungle, th... [read more] |
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CRAZY BULL CLOWNS ALL AROUND BIG BRIM HATS LITTLE TINY BUTTS OPEN THE GATE THINGS GET WILD COWBOY UP THEY SAY WITH ARM BENT STAY UP ON THAT... [read more] |
 You are so lovely You are so charming You are so grace How can I trace? Your silky hair, sparkle eyes Scarlet lips, bewitching smile Your... [read more] |
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When I see With open eyes Everything deceives me With her reality and purity When my amour glance To capture by trance Everything enh... [read more] |
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In your wishing accept fetter As a relic, it is much better If lose everything no matter My whole heart is your letter Your desertion i... [read more] |
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Great American poetess, Emily Belonging to Amherst family Her childhood free from each hazard Not in the least would look her haggard But... [read more] |
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In this fretful world My vagabond feelings Without any lift Without any gift To gain reality So uneasy [read more] |