Mystic
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hold onA Poem by MysticTo the withered heart I say,Cry not.To the crumpled soul I say,Heal now.To the effed up life I say,Hold on. |
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breezeA Poem by MysticHe stood thereAt the end of the cliff,waiting for the momentto jump or trip.Then she camewarm as a breeze.Swept him off his feetand told him,"It's oka.. |
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UsA Poem by MysticI may complain about Your moodiness And Your classified nature, But Mother when I act the same way I un.. |
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