As their screams reverberate
And the fighting ne'er cease
I long for the golden days
Of quiet and blissful peace.
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'Tis better to have loved and lost than never to have loved at all'
Alfred Lord Tennyson
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One's dream realised
The honor of a book
Within the realm idolized
Shelved for another look
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Upon a pedestal rests two faces
opposing views looking both ways
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Such critter antics
hummingbird feeders entice
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I travel from dawn to twilight
never knowing what the
new day
born to sunrise golden
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