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BLACK SHEEPA Poem by RobYou are the black sheep,the dark creep...in their eyes.The hills are steep,is this where you sleep?Rest your weary head on the edge,while the others h.. |
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A collection of thoughtsA Poem by RobRead me under a willow tree, Read me I decree, Love me for what is written between margins, Not for my outer shell, Dance with me.. |
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