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Footsteps on mud
They are derelict structures Inhabited not even by flowing air They are tongues that osculate With no one but themselves Their eye...
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The True Meaning Of Life By Pat A. Fleming The Years have passed by, In the blink of an eye, Moments of sadness, And joy have flown by...
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Will You Ever? By Kaitlyn M.Yawn I don't think you will Ever fully understand How you've touched my life And made me who I am....
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Before I... By Insiya K. Patanwala Before I became strong, I knew what it was like To be weak, How difficult it is to love yourself, ...

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