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Want to know a secret? Promise not to tell? I found a magic wishing well. I’m not sure if it were forged by heaven or hell, But when I&r..

Today I was six people. All relative to different times And different faces, and though The places may have changed the Smells all stayed the sa..

Dear Public Servants, Sheep follow their masters even After their wool has been stolen, But you cannot keep me from straying Than coming back to..

The child walks so gracefully Along the jagged edge. They do Not see I bear witness to this Memory lodged inside their Head. High up on the r..

Each morning I am born in The east, and each night I Shall die in the West. Adorned with fine silk Robes I’ll watch you Toil from my th..

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