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short description of a horse rider's day. I based it on my own experience working daily with my 4 horses: El Lobo, Super Kool, Eclair Sensation and Mr..
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A Silver Wing,
Soft as the Wind,
A random word
Traced on paper
An eye that blink,
Tear glittering
A gentle whisper
Close to a prayer
Sil..
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Just like and AddictCan't get enough.Too strong to fight,Too sweet to hate.Craving for it,Starving for more.Bitter-sweet Drug,You have me trapped.Soft..
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Drowning once again in a pool of tearsDeep in the mind, an empty screamTo be left alone, a call for helpIgnores answers, allow misery.A new day, same ..
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This is a poem I made with the sole purpose of protest against a cruel and twisted version of an act called "game". I hope that with it, some people w..
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one of the few poems I wrote in french... and also one of my favorite
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It was a cold and winter night,
While the snow was twirling down the sky
That the young she-wolf decided to die.
Howling her pain and misery,..
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Tribute to my first real friend, my cat, who died many years ago
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Let it flow.Don't fight it.Don't resist.It will come to an End soon.The Freedom...So distant...Yet so close...Right here...But not yet.Soon though.Cou..
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The feather gliding on the parchmentTracing lines of ink as black as the Crow;Writing letters and words,Sharing memories and ideas.A couple stops then..
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