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Listen to me,
of the freedom party,
at which,
the guests are parting,
with something precious,
and to cherish,
to each of them,
shall never per..
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I remember well,
When I used to dwell,
In that magical wood,
It felt so good
At one with nature,
My early teacher,
Pure and simple,
To this v..
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Sometimes in life,
I have to say
That I feel as if,
I'm losing my way
Moral dilemmas,
Such acapellas,
To my daily life,
Are a real strife
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This is actually more of the opening, to a potentially much longer story. And, written at about the same time as "Nature's Friend"; which is also pend..
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Tell me it's true,
my raven of virtue,
as sure as your feathers are dark,
it's true that I have missed you.
From your lofty perch,
you gaze upo..
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The caretaker had been responsible for this crypt for as long as he could remember. His former master, a wealthy landowner, had insisted that someone..
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I almost know her,
At least online,
she's never absent,
from my mind,
But never letting,
my true affection,
get the better of me,
upon reflec..
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So please save me,
from that distant shore,
before I choose,
to live no more,
Without your love,
what do I have,
an empty life,
of only strif..
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In my mind,
Inever find,
agreater beauty,
than womankind,
With some ladies,
it's their mere words,
whilst with others,
the grace of birds,
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Thoughts of the past,
are all we have,
to fight the gloom
of absent love,
Those blissful days,
when we were young,
and life was a game,
only ..
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