Michael Soul
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son lightA Poem by Michael Soulnew view |
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my rebirthA Poem by Michael Soullove |
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music for funkA Poem by Michael Soulfirst of new wave |
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loA Poem by Michael Soulhelp |
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meA Poem by Michael Soulme |
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on QueA Poem by Michael Soulon Que the,stunning morning bluein view sun and the moon, grass dripping with dew, in full glare the loch.down round there,some nipping at toe's.river.. |
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warmth.A Poem by Michael Soulhow we shall evolve |
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my little snow flakeA Poem by Michael Soulbeauty |
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my remarkable ocean of word'sA Poem by Michael Soulmy struggle to write and read |
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people of the lost worldA Story by Michael Soula work in progress |