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MotherlessA Poem by GeorgeMotherless:aMawkish whimpers wane,Vestige of love remain,For he cannot abstain,From the love which he so craves.aLonesome malady inflicted,The scars i.. |
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DunesA Poem by GeorgeFirst thing I ever wrote. Plants begin to emerge in a desert. The desert dies as the plants flourish. [Written - 16.06.2024} |
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