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To my grave I march, only to be welcomed with open arms, Rows of pearly white gates opening wide th..

I used to wander with you wishing on those old dandelions. Our laughter fueling their flight, their fre..

The earth is full of disillusioned youth thinking they have a point to prove but with nowhere to go and ..

This is a poem from a short, ten poem collection titled "Fantasy."

This poem is part of a short, ten poem collection title "Fantasy."

This poem is another one from my short, ten poem collection titled "Fantasy."

This poem is part of a short ten poem collection I put together title "Fantasy."

The Gray Haven calls out to me. I hear its song whispered in the wind. Come my child, come. I close my..