Chaplily44
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Coffee ShopA Poem by Chaplily44I'm writing this in a coffee shopthe people talk so loud.They share their fears and spill their tears.The smell of coffee is like a drugenticing the t.. |
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OverwhelmedA Poem by Chaplily44I feel overwhelmed All day and night.There is too much to do.There is no time.There is nothing to do.Yet, I work in a hurry.I am anxious to completewh.. |
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Dreamer of the ForestA Poem by Chaplily44Way down there, where the trees grows high. The birds are singing, their branches swinging,music of the forests party tonight.Here you can walk and br.. |
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