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The FaceSaw the face looking into the mirror, Watching the sadly...falling tears.One day, she was at the age twenty,Now the time passing, has been pl..
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In The StormShe cries out...into the storm,But her voice speaks hollow words.Warm rain bathes the earth,Alas she cannot be heard.For ears that were o..
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AllowancesIf God would just be, merciful and kind,And relieve this tortured...shattered mind.Before He removes me, from this place,Once more I'llbe a..
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My brother is still alive, my thoughts of his trucking years inspired this.
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Holidays are ComingWaiting for the coming holidays,First giving thanks...then giving praise.They only come around once a year,Bring smiles and laught..
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'Lost Bliss' Was it only a dream... Or...in that long ago time; For a space in our lives, Were you...mine?There are dreams of days, Of joy and laught..
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Old write, not personal.
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Happy New Year one and all. Valentine
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Any SoundIn the dark of night,a whippoorwills call,So often not even ever... heard at all.A far away echo, of the lonesome sound;As the night train's..
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Old MemoriesMind thinking back...to long ago;For older age, makes the memory slow.Returning once more, to sweet olden days,The old heart stirs, as pa..
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