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The poet of yesterday must have been a visionary expressing the pain and struggles going on around and seeing how if there is peace it is ..

Alone with friends on the other side The side I wish to be on But committed to a standard that imprisons Alone and trying to fulfill ..

When I'm all alone on my big white throne Thoughts of relief ponder my mind I twist and I turn and suddenly yearn for somethng to soothe my beh..

There once was a Man who stood behind his religion whenever he committed a sin He always felt justified in the eyes of his fellow brethren O..

Baby Girl, it seems like just yesterday when I held your hand - walking from the store it seems like just yesterday when I snapped your picture..

How can I touch thee? won't you tell me once again? You happened by chance or shall I say, "I conjured your every being" Being everything..

When I dreamt of you I felt you and you held me - touched me caused me to question my sheer essence to exist in a world Unable to imagin..

As you work Others linger And you keep believing That one day Some day Hard work Will Pay off But others keep linger..

So, it's come to this The years shared divulging cravings and innuendoes are but a ghost of intimacy past No more ringing of the d..

A Child's Eyes by Anthony Hines-Tecoy I want to have baby's eyes again seeing the smiles and the coos about to be pinched because of my be..