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It's been a while since my poetry
visited these dark chambers of my imprisoned...
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Bravery - how could I not know it had a tune
It had a tune like lovely flutes...
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The Lord has placed his hands upon us,
To guide us and to care...
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you are laden with light –
lambent like morning skies...
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Down, i look. You turn to see me, so slowlY
Every now and then, i turn to see you toO...
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as the body count
careered out of control those...
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My starting verse
a thorough beginning...
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Death by rains.
No exclamation...
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Smiles unlimited
showers of genuine love...
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Two birds perched pretty upon a branch by
the quiet stream. The jungle deep in the lush...
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Can't hear your voice, but
Vibrations ripple through me...
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My father has always been an
Ebrious man, liked more than a...