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by Acoustic Odyssey
When music no longer
soothes the savage beast...
by Ben Pickard
Maple, my darling, Maple my tree,
Come to my bedroom and whisper to me...
by - Mr. Darcy
seven geese swim seven skies
across the wetlands, marsh, and tides...
by Larry Chamberlin
Sometimes I just think
how I am supposed to feel...
He only lingered a single week;
the trials and tribulations of life were now too...
by Chatterbox909 Sphynx
This is a poem about kpop
How I just love all their songs...
by Milly Hayward
Be glad your health is not impaired
by some strange illness that is shared...
by Malkia wakuika
Mama tell me the story of the heroes
Tell me the story of those people who died for our...
by Soulful Ensemble
But, in the light some little hazel parts...
With every tear that's shed, there's a lesson to be learned.
Our children are like sponges, soaking up the world around them. Do them a favour, show them a sea of goodness, the rivers of sin and the unconditional waterfalls of human love.
Love is like respect it starts from within.