E.V. Black
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The ForestA Poem by E.V. BlackThe magical beauty of nature. |
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MaternalA Poem by E.V. BlackTo my mom. |
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The Broken HeartA Poem by E.V. BlackHe was taken from me. |
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The Last DaysA Poem by E.V. BlackThe end is only the beginning. |
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The ThornedA Poem by E.V. BlackThey understand each other. |
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The Unsung SongA Poem by E.V. BlackNo one can hear it. |
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The WatchersA Poem by E.V. BlackWe are the Knowers. |
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The White SwanA Poem by E.V. BlackThe beauty of a swan. |
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Thus the Raven CallsA Poem by E.V. BlackWhy do thee bother or do thee quip? |
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Time and Time AgainA Poem by E.V. BlackO, the summer breeze blew lightly, but the trees moved ever so slightly. Collaborate will the flowers, swaying for hours. Days of .. |
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