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by - Mr. Darcy
By grassy edge of gallant pines,
I breathe the effervescent spring...
You know I miss how we were
When I think back to the start...
by Poet on the Piano
These scars still remind me
not of the brilliant white...
by Ben Pickard
In betwixt the candle shine,
There lies a sad place between light and nowhere...
by Dagmar Wilson
When colors don't blend well
designs are incorrect...
by Milly Hayward
As missiles fly, across the sky
I hear her sobbing, broken cry...
There’s so much in my brain
Screaming at me...
by Larry Chamberlin
"I play this trumpet so I can comfort
those in court who can but frown...
by BOB GALLO
She was crying
like I could never stop her...
Within each tear, there's a lesson worth learning.
Children soak up the world around them. Do them a favour, show them a sea of goodness, the waterfalls of free love, and the rivers of sin, so they know they difference.
Love, like respect, starts from within.