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 When the sun was shining,And the trees withering,When the streams were drying, And the creatures dying,When the wind was abating,And the hea... [read more] |
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It is mysterious,But who does want it,Neither you nor me,But numerous met this aversion,It is inevitable,And unfailing fate,It comes to ever... [read more] |
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I remember… The sorrows that we shared, And the joy that we shared, The friendship that we bore, And the love that we bore, From the bottom... [read more] |
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Ah, look at that chasm, Seventy men wouldn’t dig, Oh, look those mountains, Thousand giants wouldn’t bear Ah, look at the snow on the meadow... [read more] |
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I could tell him my sorrow, I could tell him my pain, I could tell him my joy… When we had to borrow, We had nothing to gain, He was that ki... [read more] |
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Is our life ameliorating, When a pauper kills another for a liter of wine,And a farmer calls his wife a swine,When a furious mob burns build... [read more] |
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Tongue to talk… Legs to walk… Eyes to see… Ears to listen… Hands to hurt… Fingers to expunge the dirt… Lips to hum like a bee… Brain to thin... [read more] |
 i just wanna wrap my arms around you erase all the hurt here i was supposedly your friend and yet i never knew the hal... [read more] |
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I sit in the parlor patiently waiting your return. Time has mysteriously stood still, yet the face of the clock changes as the minutes and h... [read more] |
 Our slow dance shall remain a dream It will never happen now My saddened heart can't help but scream I wonder why and how Never shall I dri... [read more] |
 I, encircled sit knees to chest head downturned eyes closed lips tightly clinched Screaming unheard hands clasped drawing legs tight Wishing... [read more] |
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I find my ship aground upon the flat And those who live here are now making noise As if a great distaste was being spat To put it nicely by... [read more] |
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Hey poets your overuse of expletives Is mere abuse of adjectives And shows no mental exercise To convince me that your words are wise. Thos... [read more] |
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I set the waist of my guitar softly On my knee and caress the frets with the Waste of my thoughts. How mournful is the sound As i... [read more] |
 CROSS OF LIGHT When 2 planks of wood intersect at right angles a cross is formed. When 2 rivers squared .. merge there is greater flow. Whe... [read more] |