Poems About Life
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Upon the banks of high street shops
between the stores their anchor drops... -
Of all the things you've said and done... -
You may not like us
it's obvious that you don't... -
They ask me where I was born
like if the place where I come from... -
A flower
sitting on the side of the road... -
The sound of my voice
is an odd thing to hear... -
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Jesus was a Carpenter
Wood and Nails His trade... -
True beauty shines within us
So why do we talk to mirrors... -
If you could take an eraser
To the bits of life that sucked... -
The parks seem empty, devoid of sound.... Hardly a...
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Such a nuisance; is this damn
writers block, like a race against... -
Ssssh...
I...