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The Wandering Man The Wandering Man
There once was a man in question distraught
“Why am I here” to himself he thought
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Contemplations Poems | Posted: 03/24/2006 @ 4:46pm |
The Factory The Factory
The fires of industry never sleep
While the honor of man is sold dirt cheap
Pile your c... |
Other Poems | Posted: 03/24/2006 @ 4:46pm |
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