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There are places that I go toThat only I can seeI cannot really explain themIts a journey belonging to me.Dreams of past memoriesDreams that relive my..
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A moment in timeI remember so clearLike a ghost that hauntsIt comes and disappears.Now a chapter in timeYet it seems so closeI reach out to touchIt fa..
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I lie in bed,My mind at restTo be swept by dreams;I ride their crest.While thoughts are interpretedAs answers are soughtFrom the day's proceedings,Lik..
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At the pond we diveInto a world unknown,And on searching, we striveTo uncover what we don't know.To remove the fearsThat were built on tears,To stand ..
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We seek,We strive,For that better lifeThat hides,And with hard workWe may find-----That desired life with pride.
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To be a poetIs to play with words,To tease the readerWith thought provoking verse,And to keep the reader interestedJust read between the linesWhile th..
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Hoist the flag; skull and bones me lads. We set sail tonight!Every boy's dream isTo sail the high seasIn search of hidden treasure.And so I land map i..
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When your heart is high in the clouds,Your vision is clouded from real surrounds;The music you hear is of soft sweet sounds.But like a cold wind blowi..
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You're on a trainYour journey unknownAnd the tracks have been laidSo your wisdom will grow.And along the wayThere will be stopsAnd your plans will cha..
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Through the crack they peekTo see the other sideMaybe the taste of freedomBehind bars from the inside.Or through the crack you peek,A lady undressing ..
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