Fin Buckley
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Make spaceA Poem by Fin BuckleyIt's only downhill from here. |
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UnderwaterA Poem by Fin BuckleyNeither one of us knew how to swim. |
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LightA Poem by Fin BuckleyI will know the warm touch of the sun. |
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Happy New YearA Poem by Fin BuckleyMay 2017 treat us right |
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No fear in deathA Poem by Fin BuckleyThere is nothing to be afraid of. |
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She is the skyA Poem by Fin BuckleyI am the luckiest of them all. |
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Our hands are never able to touchA Poem by Fin BuckleyI wonder why that is. |
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LifeA Poem by Fin BuckleyYour path will lead you home. |
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We think only of umbrellasA Poem by Fin BuckleyIt will rain all day. |
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I have heardA Poem by Fin BuckleyAnd yet here you are. |