| Through the years
| | Turn around it's a bright moon... | | Words: | 241 | | Comments: | 8 | | Status: | Public |
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| Nothing in this World
| | Cold year blues and grayer somehow Staring out this frosted window for some light Circles drawn our names highlight Wild wind there in the shadow There is something in this world But you never make it... | | Words: | 337 | | Comments: | 2 | | Status: | Reader |
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| Tuesday Mourning
| | Mother tiptoeing on a cloud... | | Words: | 102 | | Comments: | 1 | | Status: | Reader |
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| Come we are one
| | Self inclusive fervor... | | Words: | 112 | | Comments: | 2 | | Status: | Reader |
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| Love Awaits
| | Listen to the waterfall... | | Words: | 81 | | Comments: | 2 | | Status: | Reader |
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