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My Kind of ManA Poem by ROXANE DORSEYWhat my kind of man is.......born of blood & bones, theair flows through his lungs.He's for me. The man is plumgoodness. He's my fortress,under ey.. |
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Sad Little GhostA Poem by AuraThe evening wind howls a whistling tune outside The presence of a lonely soul is nearby A sad little ghost, our invisible host Trying to find a ho.. |
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