Evelyn Block Poems

I wish I had seen the tears in my fathers eyes when I told him
I am into drugs all my friends do. He said son get help before
it's too late.
I wish I had seen the teas in my mothers eyes when I told her
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Don't weep for me my love:
I am free at last, from disappointment, pain and suffering.
Don't weep for me my love:
I am free as the deep blue sea, or a snow flake sparkling in the
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The little resale shop just around the corner has been there for years
with its collection of un-usual and unique items, cluttering the
display window. The streaks of dust, dirt and cobwebsenhance the view
of the merchandise.
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