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With each fallen tear
there is a lesson inside...
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Mt.
Kenya...
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I thought a sonnet I would try to write.
And trying such I found no easy task...
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Upon your mossy banks I lay
As dawn gave birth to piercing day...
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Nightingales nuance
morning melodies for those...
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Frankesteinism
Born dead...
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The emotions I ever felt, were ever vivid, ever...
For at times I'd knelt, debating on whether life...
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My sorrowful pockets
are lined with skeletal...
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Scattered sheep on fields,
trailed by tiny fleecy coats...
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Oh, my Beautiful Beloved!
Your divine love is the life-giving light that...
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Found this buried on my computer and thought I...
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Black skies are
my solitude...