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Even in strong storms
Leaves stand silent, elegant...
by Ben Pickard
The candle that I lit for you has dimmed -
It stutters and it draws such ragged breaths...
by Em (marmite)
Did you know that
I don’t want to write a story
That has a happy ending...
If we should come to aching hearts and rifts,
Or solitude is more our natural state...
I am tired
Tired of never understanding the way I feel...
by CRAFTY KEN
WHAT IS A WOMAN?
Is there a simple answer like; she walks, talks...
Feeling dead inside...
With every tear that's shed, there's a lesson to be learned.
Our children are like sponges, they soak up the world around them. Do them a favour and show them a sea of goodness, the rivers of sin, the waterfalls of unconditional love and the oceans of human kindness.
Love is like respect it starts from within.