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My lonleness is like a pail
wailting to be filled but can not be waiting to be of use but with out a use with out the hand of another i am but an empty pail. My lonleness is like a mirror Showing only what it sees no feeling or emotion reflecting only what can be and not what is |
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Well said for the red necks
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Emptiness ~ the wondrous source of all creation
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nice write.
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very nice read
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Welcome to the poetry section
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Thanks yall. I write off the top of my head. Id be glad to write you something just let me know.
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