[tabby title="Poet Bio"] Love wounds, it hurts at first. then it gets num. the heart bleeds. the mind says its owk. then you forget. death wounds, it hurts at first. then it gets num. the picture stays clear. they problem...

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[tabby title="Poet Bio"] I've grown tired Memories of my failed attempts mock me I've tried, I'm not hired I pity my concerns to be a candidate for success What are the reasons? What are the excuses? Is it my dark...

[tabby title="Poet Bio"] sing a song of star men a pocket full of dreams the glam rock king has sailed on hair gel and moon beams so dance and sing his songs bold hair and red lipstick a song for...

[tabby title="Poet Bio"] The children play with each other from the eve of New Years In preparation for the final countdown. Some kids gather, gather together, making a world of noise, joyous jolly excitement to enthral everyone on New Years...