Emma Joy
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no breeze.blown music..A Poem by Emma JoyI lay shivering alone feeling nothing more than emptiness no breeze-blown music no flight of notes caressing toes once keen to dance pha.. |
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.. then, hugging little Joe ..A Poem by Emma JoyOne day, a nine year old boy asked his grandpa, 'What makes a hero?' Grandpa Joseph thought a while then, hugging little Joe to his side, began... |
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Annie - part 1 of 2A Story by Emma Joymemories and more |
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Wishful thinkingA Poem by Emma Joydredged from the past |
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Thus speaks ..A Poem by Emma Joy'Not suprisedstars sparkle the sky.. they'rehappy tohave parties when they go out at night..' thus speaks a child who dreams beau.. |
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Siempria giggliatuttiA Poem by Emma Joy* For a larfitti! See Author's note * |
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GentlyA Poem by Emma Joysometimes I leave the window open so, without ruffling my night, you can gently slide into the space beside my need when in the too.. |
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Distorted by miles deep ..A Poem by Emma JoyI've felt the dark night sea lost in itsdervish devilry, frantic with yawning waves hurdling rust-blushed ships laid waste - except to the bul.. |
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The twist and turn of ..A Poem by Emma Joythoughts to wake with, more than possibly to forget .. |
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