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 Do alll snakes have a right to exist? There are snake charmers,, who are of nary a snake the harmers. The Saint of Shir... [read more] |
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"A Pocketfull of miracles' and a bucket lisf of 9000 wishes 1. peace everywhere on earth universal nonviolence for every human,... [read more] |
 That sultry Saturday evening, July tenth, nineteen seventy-six: when you saw me watching stars emerge you gave me my handle, Starwatcher, an... [read more] |
 Verse 1If you had A billion dollarsWhat would you doNot a trick questionTell me friendsWhat would you doWould you do the right thingAnd... [read more] |
 Make Mount Everest apologize for standing in your way Pay due respects, say thank you Thank you for the challenge Mount Ev... [read more] |
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My question is to society Attention everyone over eighteen what a big yet ignored tragedy Men face assault and battery For women... [read more] |
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Your family's house was six lots south of mine on our peaceful dead-end street, at the west edge of our rural village; between the pine-tree... [read more] |
 The past memories of you were just ivy on brick, ivy along a tree, within were the emotions that connected you and me. Suffocating in the su... [read more] |
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Love finds you as you are at your best at your worst while you're healing while you're hurt True love will be unconditional true love will b... [read more] |
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I wanted to go where the greats have gone I wanted to see what the greats have seen I wanted to believe in the freedom of a dream enticed by... [read more] |
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I was waiting for the inspiration as if it were the calm before the storm, waiting for it to rain down and spill beautiful words upon the pa... [read more] |
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There were pages from The Universe of Us lingering in my mind the two of us, building trust over time betweenn two minds reclaiming a l... [read more] |
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There was a snow covered Chrysler waiting at point A, waiting to B, waiting for me. Though all I could see was the white out of winter's sce... [read more] |
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I felt empty as if the poetry left me suffocated by humidity I thought the summer got me- the best of me, the artist, the poet, the dreamer... [read more] |
 With minimum solareffect on black spots of war andpeace. I was trying little water for sanity.I always weave dreamsto invite my moon, so tha... [read more] |