A bough bent young
To fetch an ideal dream
Swinging in its bow…..
A wooden plank
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In second thoughts
Can the nail from the skin be separated?
Can the air be kept pure removing oxygen?
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My light freight stood at the gate secured;
The gate keeper not too sure; kept his guns ready
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Let me whisper in your ears
As you traverse
The mundane of life you live
Easing the trudge in routine
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Happy Valentine's Day!
Happy Valentine
I see you as a loving soul;
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Wilting lies a dream
In a bed of remorse
Tended not
Pick up your spirits
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A WAR OF WORDS
A war of words
Today seems miles away infield
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Let’s join hands in peace!
I look through the telescope
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