Poems from daywater.spring

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Music is my passion. My heart is big enough for many hobies.
Everyone always talks of the memories they wish to savor to freeze in time or to save for later but what of those times that you wish were...
drop the pen that doesnt write kill the  sun that doesnt shine eat the melted chocolate cone seal the deal with lips and scones fill the...
There are some things that slowly but surely cease to exist then there are those things that come to a sudden halt in my story, I’m just...
A split second, a minute, an hour so much changin’ that's not in our power cannon balls thrown at us unexpected one could just cus   a...
Little did I know, that you were gonna show your face here once again, it was when   you were in the south, flowers in my mouth a corner...

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