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Theyforlornin the vision, just to wait to have a collision. They continue on never knowing, iftheyform will soon be flowing. So many variations to..

I never know what to think, when yougaze upon my face. You begin with an open awe, and end in aglimpsed austere. Does your eye really provoke, th..

Every day we talk of what was, every day we talk of what should be. I listen and respond to what you say, each response attuned to your need. Ther..

Was onlyyesterday this place was flush, with theopen delight of bestowing charity. The sky wasthe hew of loyal and true, the landscape filled witht..

When I was writing this one I was thinking of the light that comes as you wake up.

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