The Melody The melody that rolls in my mind
Within my guilt what one could find
A child’s voice to present the way
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Depression Poems | Posted: 07/27/2004 @ 8:41pm |
Life Life is like a golden goose which has never been laid
We are a mere product simply a bad egg
Life is wo... |
Life Poems | Posted: 07/27/2004 @ 8:40pm |
Searching A dotted line ending where it begins
Stopped before it starts
Curving along it’s coarse
Past me, Past y... |
Nature Poems | Posted: 07/27/2004 @ 8:38pm |