E.C.F. Doyle
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It's A Funny Old WorldA Poem by E.C.F. DoyleNot my usual sort of thing. |
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HibiscusA Poem by E.C.F. Doyle |
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Love?A Poem by E.C.F. Doyle |
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Hanging OverA Poem by E.C.F. Doyle |
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The Captain and The SeaA Poem by E.C.F. DoyleWords. |
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NamelessA Poem by E.C.F. DoyleTransitional periods in life can be defined by our nameless associates. |
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The Hands That KnowA Poem by E.C.F. DoyleMaybe time is not on our side? |
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SchooldaysA Poem by E.C.F. DoyleWe live and die in schools |
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TreeA Poem by E.C.F. DoyleLife withers, trees grow. |
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ArtA Poem by E.C.F. DoyleAbstract structured blank verse. |
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