Joseph B Clipper
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can someone help the old manA Poem by Joseph B Clipperat 16 i wrote my first good work |
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till eternityA Poem by Joseph B Clipperlove never dies |
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the greatest songA Poem by Joseph B Clipperif i could write half as much as i love youi could write the greatest song in the worldif i could do half the things i want to doi could show you i'd .. |
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she's gone foreverA Poem by Joseph B Clipperfor my sister |
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A DREAM SCRAMBLEDA Story by Joseph B Clipperso if dreams are often just reality scrambled, then I think I just had some reality that was a dream scrambled.note that in yesterdays post I talked a.. |
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stuck in the middleA Poem by Joseph B Clipperin her dreams she remembersthat she can never forget himhe means so much to herbut they can only be friendsand he's been tossing all night longits kee.. |
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dreams of the deadA Story by Joseph B Clipperi have great dream recall |
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THE BLACK ROSEA Poem by Joseph B ClipperI turned my eyes towards the visionstealing through the shadowed gatealone I stood in the midst of questionswondering if i'd ever seewondering if i'd .. |
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barriersA Poem by Joseph B Clipperlove song |
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passionA Poem by Joseph B Clipperlust |
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