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You wept in your mother's arms and I knew that from then on I was to forget myself. Listening to your sobs, I was resolved aga...
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On occasion we wonder what our purpose in life is, We don't listen to our inner voice, ignoring his. Something inside propels us to act...
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Let it not your wonder move, Less your laughter, that I love. Though I now write fifty years, I have had, and have, my peers. Poets, th...
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love is more thicker than forget more thinner than recall more seldom than a wave is wet more frequent than to fail it is most mad and...
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You speak to me in the language of Angels Angelic words of wisdom, encouragement, endearment, compassion and love you whisper to me You...
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