Ash
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Rainy Day RitualA Poem by AshThe sound of rain fills the house, the day is dark with gloom. So I wrap the blankets tightly round, and dare not leave the room I boil the water, st.. |
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A Mother's BeautyA Poem by AshAs a child I thought my mother to be this great beauty that I would never come close too. Her naturally tanned skin that came from my grandmothers Na.. |
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The ForceA Poem by AshThe sun beats down on my arms and face as I sit on the park picnic table, listening to the rustle of the leaves on the tree behind me. A mischievous .. |
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HelplessA Poem by AshHis piercing screams of "MOMMY!!!" echo in my dreams and I am instantaneously awakened. Leaping from bed I sprint down the hall to find him still asl.. |
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