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 Oh little snowflakes tiny tiny little snowflakes please do not cry I am here I am here to take care of you for one more day at least O... [read more] |
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Twirling whirling snowflakes inside my mind inside my heart They touch my face and melt. They want to offer comfort but their time is... [read more] |
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As I look out the window the images blend together for I am looking at the world without my glasses. In the distance, it is hard to tel... [read more] |
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"...almost like a place you coud go..." that sentence has been tumbling about in my mind, whispering itself at odd moments when a leaf falls... [read more] |
 Haunting words You say the most horrible things, Things that hurt and destroy me, You want me to forget you, But that will never happen, Yo... [read more] |
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Where has the world gone? they cry out in alarm When all they have to do is reach out and pull the curtain open the sun struggles to shine t... [read more] |
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Startled I look up and see the sunlight coming through the clouds, through little breaks here and there, beams of sunlight gently cresting t... [read more] |
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detached beams of sunlight scattered sometims phrases just pop into my mind from poems longing to be written but the pen speaks another lan... [read more] |
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I think about the year that has gone by -It wasn't a year; it couldn't have been, because I can still remember the first day - The times w... [read more] |
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I sit here looking through a window on the outside looking in. A couple of old flower pots bottles of detergent other odds and ends that do... [read more] |
 A day with my love Is like a trip to the stars I could never lose my way I could never fall to far Its hard to speak the words that I want... [read more] |
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When you close your eyes and smell the lilacs in spring, when a child looks at you and smiles because they understand, when you see green le... [read more] |
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All pretty and dressed up hair perfectly combed red gown without a crease cute little smile hopefull bright eyes: picture perfect. One could... [read more] |
 Pictures and more pictured visions Dancing and swirling in my head With all kind of rhymths and ions In my poems my heart writes with red.... [read more] |
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So many folks spend all of their time Complaining of anything and everything around Under the sun, and living most of their lifetime Tied to... [read more] |