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LifeA Poem by ARPWhen I was young, They planted the seed, Through the years, It grew like a weed. Always wanting, What I don't need, Feeding my desires, With .. |
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OceanA Poem by ARPMy life is like the ocean,Deep dark currents,Hard crashing waves,Intense swirling undertows,All culminating in a loud crescendo,Of hurt, pain, fear an.. |
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