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Spring's wind is known dearly within the home,The breeze traveling through a taunting screenWithin a room, billowing with joyAs the rest remain still,..
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To a tavern after a day of plunder, walks the pirate king, thief of women and captain of wonder.He sits for a drink and calls the barmaid to his chair..
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The mirror can be evil or kind,Depending on the feel of the day's start;Lies usually outweigh acceptance,Believing but the eyes, windows to your heart..
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A smile is only as effectiveAs the meaning behind it.Others can see the sincerityLacking in a forced grin;Yet few know the heartacheIn a pitiful, desp..
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If I could be a bird,I would soar proudly overheadAnd watch the joys of othersAs they lived and worked together,Watch with an envious heart.If I could..
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A little girl once asked why Grandfather never smiled."Because, dear," her mother said. "Grandfather cannot-He works all day and is never thanked;He i..
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He is a man of few words.When he speaks, I wonder if Heaven is present,For the rhythm inhis voiceIs unlike anything I have ever heard.He has a way to ..
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The last winter covered the earthIn a blanket of white, shining crystalWhich could be seen with the naked eyeFor miles and miles in every direction.At..
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Above the clouds lives the man who paints the sky. Draped in a smock and with brush in hand, he has grown to love only his sanctuary within the air; h..
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Da Vinci and Van Gogh were not the firstTo paint the beauties of the universe;It was rather the One Who madeThe creation in which the stars were laid...
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