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I am lost in this world so cold,
I am lost in its clutches so cruel,
I am lost in its laughing taunts,
I am lost, I am unknown to forgiveness.
I..
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Love is a precous thing, Love is there a moment,Love is gone the next,Love is here for you and me.Love belongs to slaves,Love belongs to soldiers,Love..
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This is the story abot the lost Roman legion. They went to war, never came back, no one knows what happened to them, and this is just what I think hap..
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A tear, drips and lands
On the hand of the unsuspecting,
Who knew a small little thing could hurt so bad,
When your hurt by the living.
No warni..
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This poem is the story of how my ancestors came to the U.S. my dad told me, and I made it into a poem. Hope you like it!
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Might I take you to the past,
With my traveled, worn out feet?
My thirst was a curse that did not last,
And to my lost honor, I went to meet.
To..
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