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A cruel Jack Frost blows icy floss (in front of spring a’ burstin’)while shiftin’ sheaves of withered leaves near freezin&rs..
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A pregnant lass with eyes of glass had never learned to cope;once set adrift her fall was swift, she slid a slipp’ry slope.She fled the curse of..
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IsoldeYou give to me the morning sun that dances in your smilea flower wild among the stones upon a rocky islea lonely wood with hidden paths where we..
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Well, Railroad Bob’s done lost his job, he’s got no place for working,his wife, she cries with desperate eyes, their baby’s head&rsq..
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Remember that embers that fade in NovemberMay blaze through the days [daze] that dismember[s] December
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AWAKENINGSleep and slumber, dreams of wonder... weaving,morning’s vacuum broke the spellPitted pillow, note of parting... leaving,“from yo..
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A bum called Boe has stubbed his toe, he’s stumbled in the gutter;with broken neck, he looks a wreck, the sparrows all aflutter.The passers-by, ..
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12 BARS
Twelve brazen bars, one
frozen lock!
Confined, sublime, an ancient Roc
endures inside a barren cage,
her catacomb i..
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A lad is stopped by roving cops, who shoot in disregard.His face is black, he’s on his back, a breeze is breathing hard,He bleeds and dies, his ..
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A twinkle in her eyes tonightevokes the thought that they invite,though I recall, not long agomy absence seemed more apropos.The laughs that linger on..
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