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On the stoop,
Sun shines.
On the stoop,
Springtime’s
On the stoop.
Meet you there,
On the stoop,
Downstairs.
Madras shirts,
We flirt,..
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Once upon a time...
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Some rational words for nuclear disarmament....
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Lord, hear these small words,
Show me the right and write way,
To sing my heart songs.
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Write truth in your lines,
Writing lies only causes
More lines to be drawn.
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Angels called early,
17 and more with wings,
Gone..Guns. Souls fly home.
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I live in a land of poets.
Far, far away,
But as near as I am to myself.
A land where hearts and minds grow,
Where I am free
To be free.
A land ..
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What do you see,
When you look in the mirror?
Lie or truth,
Hubris or humility,
Gratitude or jealousy,
Grace or malevolence,
Love or cruelty,
C..
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He shut the blinds,
And drew the heavy, dense curtains
Against morning’s first light.
He did not want to see it.
He did not want to hear the..
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Florida vigil. Prayers for all.
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