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mother natureA Poem by nikyaI see the tall green tree’s Filling up all the empty places The wind ruffling through the leave’s Gently moves the grass back and, fo.. |
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no littleA Poem by nikyaCut my heart into pieces Sharer my life into bits This may be the end for you So take your last breath Live it like you mean it You may get o.. |
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the lost cowboyA Poem by nikyaThe lost cowboy We fell in love He was my life joe You were lost He always had a soda He was a cowboy We were always in the fields We were.. |
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aloneA Story by nikyaAs you enter through the dark doors, down the lonely hall ways all you see in the number on the lockers and only a little spot with water on the floor.. |
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cowboyA Poem by nikyaDeath shall not be pride it is sad and sorrow people raise their hands up high for memories of those we have lost. They were full of color and art. Bu.. |
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