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Who says you have to follow the pack to the prong?A Poem by omnesInto the light, we awaken. New, fresh, bright, and mistaken. Smiles are shone at our faces, and we are given warm embraces. Encouragement is .. |
Hymn to Inanna, in the style of a troubadour's lam..A Poem by Mel Angel2007. All rights reserved. |
The Life of a RefugeeA Poem by molingaPlease give feedback |