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by CJ Maleney
As the needles pierce and puncture skin,
Another name is added in...
by Ramon The SunStone Haupt
what I write on the paper is a letter...
I do not wish to hurt you!
Yet I want to see you weep...
by Meena Krish
by your sharp tongue...
by Maple Tree
to walk alone...
It was midday
When I showed up at your steps...
by CRAFTY KEN
can’t take it away! (haiku)
what i have received...
My Mom thought that my *name would bring me to...
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.