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A poem they say, is a expression of feeling,
Something of substance to set your mind reeling,
It doesn't matter what people say,
Jut turn your ch..
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I wonder how you manage to do,
The things that you do,
Youramazing to me, with always something that isnew,
The time of a week, to mull over and c..
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A boy is born helpless and frail,
Not long will this last, for soon will kick in,
The instincts of a male.
And as they play catch, out on the law..
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I dream of a girl, every night,
She's perfect and special,
Such a beauty to hold in my sight.
Her nature is kind with a mischevous streak,
Her s..
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A night of cold and inky night,
A lone bonfire glowing bright,
Projecting on faces a eery light.
Around the fire all sorts of fellows,
Telling ..
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Please review.
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Work is done, time for play,
Colours released, no more grey.
So much to do, the days hours so few.
The gate is open, my mind set free,
A littl..
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As I dive deeper down,
Darker it grows, as the light drowns,
Faster and faster, my kicking gets,
Trying to avoid, Loves fishing nets,
And as I..
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Life is a rollercoaster,
Always a new corner to turn,
Forever a new thing to learn,
Just asyou think your good as new,
Aloop de loop and a corks..
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O how dangerous love can be...
Dangerous like the rolling waves of the sea
Cold is the rain, and the wind is brisk
But isn't true love worth th..
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