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prose poem.The bob dyan type.
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A look at man from an animal's perspective
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There is only one tale l can tell to be true,
And only one woman it would have been wise not to take a glance.
All was lost when l gazed at you,..
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lts about a better life after this one.lts definately not for the suicidal.
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Why do we mourn for the dead?
Why do we refuse to embrace,
What has long been accepted as standard practise for the living?
If there is anyth..
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A poem about death and the questions that each of us must carry with us each living day.How will it come for us?
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l woke up one day and she lay there besides me,
l told her she was beautiful&l was glad she slept over,
she said,"what do you mean,we are married."
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A woman can be a beautiful flower,
that decorates the days with its enigmatic petals...
but she can also be a thorny tree,
wear footstraps while ..
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lf yr wife has not cheated,
don't prat of hell's torture.
Yr worst nightmares escape into reality,
when you know another man,
has been holding and..
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When the leaves fall from the trees,When the rivers run dry and the seas thirst,When the bazards and the vultures circle the corpse of some fated crea..
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