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Slave Labour
Slave Labour
Shackles on his ankles,
His hands tied up,
He walks on up the street,
Glass stuck in... |
| Depression Poems | Posted: 05/15/2007 @ 5:16pm |
My Heart
My heart
You take my heart,
You beak it in two,
All that I know,
Is that I still love you.
I gave... |
| Love Poems | Posted: 05/14/2007 @ 9:59pm |
A Mothers Love.
He looks away,
He smiles to no one,
His face like the map,
The map of sorrows.
His small, frail bod... |
| Fear Poems | Posted: 06/14/2006 @ 12:42pm |
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