Erica Ross
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Through My DreamsA Poem by Erica RossWhen God really wants to talk to me |
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To My LoveA Poem by Erica RossIt was about that time to dedicate one to YOU |
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SundayA Poem by Erica RossWhy can't everyday feel like a Sunday? |
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Gut FeelingA Poem by Erica RossThere are some things that do not sit well with meThere are some things I am suspicious aboutBecause every time that we are all together, something do.. |
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Hidden WaterA Poem by Erica RossIn the hidden water is my own little oasisIt is my escape, it is my get awayBy the hidden water is the answer to it allBy the hidden water is a magica.. |
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I'd Still Choose YouA Poem by Erica RossI don't know how it feels to be you, but I can imagineI could bet that most times you are happy, but sometimes your life wreaks havocAnd I bet you don.. |
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My PrideA Poem by Erica RossFor when you are feeling unappreciated, when you know you are the greatest |
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For Those Who Are Here, For Those Who Are AwayA Poem by Erica RossShort & Sweet |
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The Walk of LifeA Poem by Erica RossThe walk of life is sometimes a path unknownBut we still walk along kicking around rocks and stonesSometimes we take a break because the journey can t.. |
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SleepA Poem by Erica RossWhat does sleep and a prostitute have in common? |