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| A Wee Flower |
A wee flower in the street corner Secured under its two green umbrellas 'Can I take a peep outside?' Little hands will pick thee 'Can I ask some friends over?' They will turn into enemies The dead flower in the street waste bin 'I wouldn't know before I tried' And this is the price for trying! (15/6/98) | ||||||||||||||||
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...thick black smoke freely finding its way through the dingy street slithering cautiously embracing me... ...choking me ...suffocating me ...killing me THOROUGHLY period | A Sophisticated Murder | ||||||||||||||||
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| To Human |
What do you really want? When everything is there What can you possibly want? When you forget what you own already How could you want more? Don�t you ever feel enough? You have enough of yourself, don�t you think? (16/6/98) Main Page My Poems Words in Action More Words Words of Freedom Words of Ponder | ||||||||||||||||
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