Mark D
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When I get to heavenA Poem by Mark DThe most troublesome start to adulthoodHas blessed me with a freedom from needMy clothes are stained and tornA testament to my abandonmentAnd my rag c.. |
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Beneath the groundA Poem by Mark DI came to be beneath the groundFrom warm free windsTo a cold dark tombI came to be beneath the groundFrom love's young smileTo icy tears of griefI cam.. |
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Please don't believe in ChristmasA Poem by Mark DAt the end of the AdventTo see why the kings wentLeaving lights on the treeThey entered the eveThe cold crisp nightWith street lamps alightShe strolle.. |
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The next townA Poem by Mark DEmotionally chargedBut devoid of logicYou followed meI conspired to use youBut couldn’t follow throughWe went through so much togetherI’ve.. |
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I see you in myselfA Poem by Mark DYou’ve been through all the necessary experiencesThe suffering, scandal and viceYou only lack the courage to use them in yourfavourThe surface o.. |
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Indiscriminately acquired influencesA Poem by Mark DI tend to see things on an epic scaleSuch stories as mine are not often heardCritics may refer to the length of my talesAnd theircredibility!"I crosse.. |
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AdulthoodA Poem by Mark DAt our childhood stream that once dwarfed the ocean, I find the banks collapsing on it's quiet side. |
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Little accidentA Poem by Mark DThis did not actually happen! |
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