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Those Where The Good 'ol Days
Wind rushes through my hair as I stand at my mother’s old home.
It has been so many years since I have s... |
| Life Poems | Posted: 08/04/2003 @ 6:36am |
On Destiny
Lined up in a school yard,
Childern talk and play,
Grown-ups on the side-walk,
Wish they’re lives a... |
| Depression Poems | Posted: 08/01/2003 @ 5:56am |
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