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A poem meant for children, which is why it is really corny!
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What should I compare my walk with the Lord to?I can be the mighty tree, with branches that reach the ever-blue,The tree stands firm and sturdy, even ..
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My heart beats an unsteady pace,When my eyes soak on the features of your face.Whether this is caused by love, I do not know,For around different audi..
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A porcelain doll is being sold on a shelf,With deep, brown eyes and blonde curls that frame her face,Waiting for the day where someone would be her ne..
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They say I'm a woman,But I'm just a girl,A pile of dirt,A heap of untouched earth,Until the day the farmer came,In the cover of nightfall,Where no one..
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You were my prince, but
I couldn’t be more wrong,
I’ve woken from my
slumber and there was silence and no
song,
To dance to, and ..
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I head on my journey with only in my hand,
The Holy Bible so I won't lose my stand,
I follow the road lurking in front of me,
To travel the w..
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When I was 2 in dog years, all
the girls got jingley, silvery Alex and Ani bracelets,
Well my birthday present was a
bracelet as well,
Pla..
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“Soldiers don’t dance” is what you said to me,
Every time I extended my hand for the offer to take the
lead.
And despite your..
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Taken from our natural element,
Destined to be gold, nickel, silver, or
copper,
With labels, faces, engravings and
beliefs imprinted for all ..
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