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When tea was sun
and bread was corn
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Rain, because it is essential,
is a life giver.
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She sits in the brightest sun
In her private garden
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I am standing here in the dust of what once was our garden.
I am choking on the ashes that are left of our love.
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The young live and grow through their experiences. Circumstances are not in their control.
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I look at his picture and it looks back at me. I give a little shiver because in his face I see
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Delia awoke this morning to the song her Mom was singing. Dad was feeding Baby and some happy bells were ringing.
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When did you know that Man's reign was over?
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In the corner of the room is a crumpled piece of paper.
I don’t know how long it’s been there.
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My muse is an ageless wanderer
with a schizophrenic flare.
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Can't you hear the music playing in my head?
It won't let me rest as I lie in my bed.
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I follow my heart where
Maybe I shouldn't go.
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I see you stand there, Silent Watcher,
As the world goes sliding by
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Standing in the hallway by the elevator
I saw a gnu and an alligator.
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On a corner lot
in an empty spot
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Among my school friends was a boy names Jerry.
He was so fast with math, it was scary.
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He is obviously not 18 any more.
I'll bet he is somewhat past 25.
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Now I lay you down to sleep.
Your diaper is dry and we must keep
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Words tripping off my lips So happy just to say them
You know all my heart strings Exactly how to play them
by lindaburns
20 lines, 3 comments,
on Sep 26 12:12 AM
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My Molly was so slight and fair With lips as soft as any.
I promised if she'd marry me I'd get for her a penny.
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Tears of remorse ran down his face.
She'd been left helpless in this place.
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Your back, your front,
Your left side, your right side.
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She dances with her own rhythm
As a song plays in her mind.
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If it quacks like a duck.......
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What would you give up to get what he offers?
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Chanie is five years old
and cute as she can be.
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Be careful what you pursue...........It might catch you…………..
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He had no right to hurt you. That won’t keep you from grieving
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Lift me up, oh gentle Savior. Let me repay the love you give.
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softly falling
melted and gone in seconds
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silhouetted on
starlit hillside, lone wolf stands
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Donna.
You Know my name is Donna.
by lindaburns
59 lines, 2 comments,
on Aug 19 3:29 PM
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I hate Christmas
like Bride Grooms hate thongs.
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