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Bring forth,the rhythms we sing.Set back,the times we dread.
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Happy holidays, all!
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We glance through the window,the tears stream,but it is all too much,for it seems we dream.The man stood behind the desk,the books in his lap,the ligh..
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Once ago,our ties they go.Our children grow,the shores they sow.Their hearts beat,and so we feel the inner heat.
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How I missed this day,my sweet.The suns have shone and now have they gone.The bristles once bright now give another light.At once,the flurries start,o..
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A heart gleams when light is near,for it is to my pleasure that you drive away the drear.Standing before me,your blue eyes sing,it is your love I wish..
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The creature lay in the garden, quite peacefully, really.I would have watched if my pant legs weren't shredded, excreting blood through seams all too ..
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I put my trust into you,you coward!The curtains fell the length of the room,a mysterious force behind them,but not one visible."Please, forgive me."Th..
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A chorus,soft as could be,brilliantly swaying to each nearby tree.Nora sits confidently just around her three.They sing and laugh,they cry and gaff.Re..
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They weave and wind,the shores they creep and grind.My mind, made up.For the nesting trees stay clear,does my heart initially stay dear.
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