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From a far,the man stands.From a far,he watches,the rays of light from which they came,sparkling off,his skin a flint.Mists rise from the craters,pain..
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A glance the daisies that rise,stems of leafing spreads,in the shade a wonderful surprise.A warm wind,its tendrils dear,the ever present gift is so ne..
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From the children's stray,it is from whence they play.But now encompassing night makes a pass,in those who wonder for when it shall last.Houses illumi..
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A lullaby comes,the swiftness of nights reigns drums.We step back and forth,the stars above us aglow,in that of a summers late night.Sweet smells of b..
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A soft patter,ever so soft,the better of a knot of hair.What must we learn is not always fair,but it is of a care.Tell me.
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You are before me,your smile sits,your eyes twinkle,and your skin glints.It is before me I see a beauty,and yes love,you are my cutie.
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Does the river flow so softly,may it belong to those who chant,who scream its name.The buds of last spring wring their necks,the water dripping,drying..
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A mountain side,how it stands,crisp airs of after stir,what do you hear, but a whir?Drops dry,but too give to thy,for they stand no longer,in the pres..
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Love plays the keys he splays,so do the ones that come to hear him, which to stay.He glides the night,a robe of darkness through and through,though th..
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What lay upon,the ugly,the choices not taken.Then came sky,the blue rose across hills,greenest of grass,paved of outcrops come.A new day has become,an..
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