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Pain, sorrow, agony, hurt, they creep in from people we don't know, the stab deep from the ones that we do. Always there knocking at the door, the one..
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Heart, beating, soothing rhythm, emotions of such intensity. Feelings sweep in, uncontrollable, always there. Slowly beating,stabbing sorrow, fast bea..
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This poem was written for a contest, that had a picture of a gazebo, and the judge wanted a little romance as well as the picture. This is what I came..
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