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The morning of the service These aren’t the sort of love songs you’d expect,
With melodies that both thunder and caress,
And words ... |
Love Poems | Posted: 01/22/2009 @ 1:58pm |
Without Complaint We, the millions, suffering gladly,
Waiting so close and just out of reach.
We, the hopeless, with nothi... |
Love Poems | Posted: 01/22/2009 @ 12:31am |
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