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			<title>&quot;when a wall comes down&quot;</title>
			<description>One day... I will walk up to the wall&amp;nbsp;you have built between you and me.&amp;nbsp;I will shake my head and think&amp;nbsp;what is the use... you don't want me.I will turn and walk away,leaving you pressing yourself againstthe wall thinking... I am still on the...other side!&amp;nbsp;the weight of your&amp;nbsp..</description>
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			<title>&quot;one day&quot;</title>
			<description>One day... I will walk up to the piavioursthat you have placed one upon another.&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;building it tall between you and me.&amp;nbsp;I will shake my head and think&amp;nbsp;what is the use... you have left me.torrididdle.I will turn and walk away into the,duck.leaving you pressing yourself againstthe w..</description>
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			<description>i always dreamt too big.&amp;nbsp;what a fool i wasto believe,&amp;nbsp;you would ever loveme.&amp;nbsp;</description>
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			<title>&quot;the first time&quot;</title>
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			<title>&quot;walking home&quot;</title>
			<description>I feel like a child today.Walking home from school.Picking flowers from the townNursery trash bin, finding flowers that still hold their beauty.I reach in to save them, bringing out a bundle of old, colorful flowers.&amp;nbsp;I place them with my books, and off I go to find a four leaf clover.&amp;nbsp;Know..</description>
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			<title> &quot;who's imagination&quot;</title>
			<description>Sometimes I imagine you are here with me.&amp;nbsp;then.......I realize... you're not here at all.&amp;nbsp;Is it my imagination?&amp;nbsp;And I ask this..... to find the truth?Is it just my imagination walking&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;alongside your imagination... looking in?</description>
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			<title>&quot;what does a word mean&quot;</title>
			<description>A word, any word, what does it mean?&amp;nbsp;A word like &quot;lost&quot; what does it mean?Perhaps it means... &quot;I am adrift&quot;.......What does &quot;without &quot; mean?It may mean...&quot;in need of&quot;......&amp;nbsp;What does &quot;you&quot; mean?Me thinks it means... &quot;thee&quot;....Why did I pick these words?&quot;lost without you&quot;Because...&amp;nbsp;&quot;I ..</description>
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			<title>&quot;my heart is a mess&quot;</title>
			<description>I am plume wore out.My heart is a mess.I'm in love with you.And... I am so tired.I think... I'll take a walk.Maybe to the moon.If I don't come back... soon.It's because... I am taking a nap.On the bright side of the moon.Look for me... you will see me....I am the man on the Moon.https://youtu.be/H3a..</description>
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			<title>&quot;i&quot;</title>
			<description>i knew even if you didn't.&amp;nbsp;it wasn't even the sight of you.but i knew... even before i heard your voice.God knew also... he told me so.&amp;nbsp;and one must believe what God says.so yes... I knew!&amp;nbsp;</description>
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			<title>&quot; a choice my dear&quot;</title>
			<description>I will not dress this one up!I will simply tell you,I love you!&amp;nbsp;Don't be foolish.... and toss me aside.Because I will disappear,never to be found,again!Unless you come to...&amp;nbsp;Where I am.And once finding me there.You may find... you also love me.https://youtu.be/jK9EOkSnB28?si=VannXuEEHQ5NMB..</description>
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			<title>&quot;the short and long of time&quot;</title>
			<description>I know time can be short when we need it long.And at times, life seems to be running on short time.Perhaps... in the future we will realize that,our short time was of our own making.And long time was there waiting for us... all along.</description>
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			<title>&quot;house&quot;</title>
			<description>I looked for a house with a mouse.&amp;nbsp;But couldn't find one, what's a house without a mouse?I ask.Just another house with no mouse, I guess.I would have settled for a house with Mickey Mouse.But you left me with Betrayal, using indifference.To carry it out.What a sharp sword that was.I think I'll ..</description>
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			<title>&quot;open questions&quot;</title>
			<description>if i were to....................would it matter to you?</description>
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			<title>&quot;if i were&quot;</title>
			<description>if i were an angel what a sight i would be.you would probably laugh at me.but if i worked a miracle or twowould you buy me a pair of shoes?size thirteen i wear.... i know that's big feet.but my wingspan is nine feet.look at leonardo di vince picture of man.you will see me.&amp;nbsp;</description>
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			<title>&quot;do&quot;</title>
			<description>but what am I to do?i've fallen in love with you!i haven't a clue... what to do.but neither do you.if i came to your door.&amp;nbsp;would you rush the floor?would you answer your door?or step back.... waiting.... for me to depart.leaving you my heart!</description>
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			<title>&quot;Queen&quot;</title>
			<description>I never knew a Queen before!&amp;nbsp;But then... I was never a Knight before!Am I now?... I wonder...?But you... you are definitely a Queen!&amp;nbsp;I have no doubt!What is a knight to do for a Queen?I ask, not knowing.&amp;nbsp;May I wear your scarf upon my armor?I come from nowhere... with little standing.B..</description>
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			<title>&quot;i don't know&quot;</title>
			<description>i don't know what to do.&amp;nbsp;i say one thing, an do.you say that's not right.i can't satisfy you.please tell me what you want.so, i can satisfy your wants.be straight forward now don't tell it short .bring your words forward so i'll know where to start.believe me when i say it's all up to you now.y..</description>
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			<title>&quot;wanting&quot;</title>
			<description>loving someone and wanting them to love youwill not happen.the wanting has to come from both!</description>
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			<title>Haiku surrounded by poem</title>
			<description>Nervous!! (Senryu)A Poem by Amy R&amp;nbsp;presence surrounding&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;My............Only his presence......... you.Making me super nervous&amp;nbsp;Will........................... Leaving me breathless...................... heart!bring calm and breath back to your</description>
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			<title>&quot;old tools&quot;</title>
			<description>I like old tools.&amp;nbsp;I collect them.Some have been given to me.Some, I have bought on my own.But all are mine to be used.And someday to be passed along.Or sold in a sale to someone in need of that tool.And the same question will be asked of them that&amp;nbsp;was asked of me.Why do you need that old t..</description>
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			<title>&quot;a goodbye&quot;</title>
			<description>a goodbye... isn't what i wanted, but.a goodbye... is what i got. do you know,a goodbye... will last forever, leaving us apart.a goodbye... was meant to be an end not a beginning.later...is the word i want to hear, because.later...promises a return every time, it is said.later...brings next time bac..</description>
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			<title>&quot;if i could&quot;</title>
			<description>if i could claim the skies... i would&amp;nbsp;but i lived neither here... nor there.i used to belong... over&amp;nbsp;there.there is a reason... i live here now.do you want to know why?sure... i'll tell you.to be... closer to you!</description>
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			<title>optimism vs. cynicism</title>
			<description>cynicism is the enemy of Optimism!cynicism is the word and feeling&amp;nbsp;we use, to feel sorry for ourselves!let us gather and wretch our clothes,rolling in the ashes of self defeat!Woe is me!Optimism is the word and feelingwe use, to recognize that we are blessedto be living. Living as best we can!U..</description>
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			<title>sleep walk</title>
			<description>Tomorrow is a busy day Or should be this way all the way through it I don't know what to say now I don't want to say goodbye I don't even want to say goodnight but I really have to I don't know what the time is in your world It's getting on to 6:00 in the morning I usually get up past 7 You wouldn't..</description>
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			<title>&quot;fish&quot;</title>
			<description>I went to the river today.Along the shore I walked.One fish swam up to me.I looked him eye to eye.I saw his lips forming a word.Suddenly a word came out.It was simply the word &quot;gloup.&quot;Then the fish swam away.Imagine that a fish swam up to me,just to say &quot;gloup.&quot;I believe it means smile.Because I sti..</description>
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			<title>&quot;where you ended in life&quot;</title>
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			<title>&quot;knowing&quot;</title>
			<description>I will walk into this daylight knowing you are beside me!Not behind me, not in front of me, but beside me!With a smile, and faith, that you are with me!&amp;nbsp;</description>
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			<title>&quot;plan&quot;</title>
			<description>one day i made a plan..., it sounded good.but then you asked... does it include me?&amp;nbsp;why of course, dear.you looked at it and said... where are you?&amp;nbsp;oh..., i'm&amp;nbsp; in the new plan.what new plan... you asked.&amp;nbsp;the one you're not in.</description>
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			<title>&quot;the streak&quot;</title>
			<description>I remember that day the Labor Day parade.You said let's streak it was the thing to do back then.I agreed apprehensively, you smiled and said come it'll be fun.I looked at you your red hair floating in the wind. and began to laugh. You looked at me and said. What?&amp;nbsp;Oh, I was just thinking about y..</description>
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			<title>&quot;leave&quot;</title>
			<description>So..., you want me to leave?You said you&amp;nbsp;did!&amp;nbsp;okay!&amp;nbsp;I will just disappear... into the night.&amp;nbsp;Only you will know... that I am gone.And you know something...,&amp;nbsp;I believe... you will actually miss me.Because I truly love you.&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;And... I show up with that love!whe..</description>
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			<title>&quot;i begain&quot; </title>
			<description>i remember we were in the same high school English class.you with your strawberry blonde hair and tortoise shell glasses.me with my two tone shoes and a mustache trying to impress.you smiled at me, I laughed, you were a fresh face kid with freckles two years junior to me&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;</description>
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			<title>Full moon</title>
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			<title>&quot;to end&quot;</title>
			<description>Sometimes I just want it to end!The pain of loving someone, and love not being returned.It's simply not the way love is meant to be.I tried to walk away, but you called me back.Was it because you wanted a second chance with me?Or because you would have be embarrassed because I left,and all would kno..</description>
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			<title>&quot;one word&quot;</title>
			<description>i stand here seeking a... one word answer to my question!you know the question!you hold ... the one word answer!in your heart!&amp;nbsp;</description>
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			<title>Em</title>
			<description>Moments - happily multipliedA Poem by&amp;nbsp;emmajoygreenConsider:&amp;nbsp;utter silence. Language liquidated.Thoughts benign, yet, long ago memorable.&amp;nbsp;Reach rippling. Tidal silver, sun hot:&amp;nbsp;blushing.&amp;nbsp;There should be many more of those penned.Although a would-be teenage chatterbox.How I ap..</description>
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			<title>&quot;done&quot;</title>
			<description>I'm done waiting in line.There is no reason for... a f*****g line.Love does not have a line... love stands all around you.Waiting to be taken and used.So, I'm getting out of the line.I'm walking right up to the front of the line.I will stand there looking at you, and you at me.Yes..., that's right&amp;n..</description>
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			<title>leave </title>
			<description>When I leave what will I take?Nothing of worth anymore.Just my heart, worth nothing.But while I was here,&amp;nbsp;It was worth everything!</description>
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			<title>saying </title>
			<description>1.If I knew, I would tell you!Sometimes, it's better if you guess.Then you may convince yourselfthat you have the right answer.Even though you may have the wrong one!I'm sure someone said it just before they found the truth.2.The answer is hiding in plain sight.If you don't see it.It's because you d..</description>
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			<title>&quot;walls&quot;</title>
			<description>Just a thought on walls.</description>
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			<title>Choice</title>
			<description>Did I make the choice for me... or for you?Did you make the choice for you... or me?It seems the choice is the same no matter...&amp;nbsp;who made the choice.I am going to move on, no matter what choice was made.&amp;nbsp;</description>
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			<title>&quot;yet&quot;</title>
			<description>sometimes i believe i'm done.&amp;nbsp;then i look up, nope not quite.not yet!https://youtu.be/XLvWx4npgRk?si=7S5eR7TeSUA1BV6XMichael Johnson: &quot;Dialogue&quot;</description>
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			<title>&quot;love is &quot;</title>
			<description>love is reckless.love is wild.love is never fearful.love is everything.if you deny love.then you deny.the reason you live.&amp;nbsp;</description>
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			<title>Mary and Daniel  (new ending)</title>
			<description>Writing a different ending for my novel, &quot;Mary and Daniel.&quot;</description>
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			<title>&quot;level&quot;</title>
			<description>&quot;just another thought.&quot; if it matters?</description>
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			<title>&quot;why&quot;</title>
			<description>i asked why?i've asked it a hundred times.the only answer I get back...is... because!https://youtu.be/-Dhhr-hS958?si=4fojKttSuhLpnq6cMichael Johnson: &quot;Dialogue&quot;</description>
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			<title>&quot;delete&quot;</title>
			<description>Just a thought</description>
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			<title>letter</title>
			<description>A Satire on the Separation of Powers and Other Things, lots of other things! </description>
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			<title>&quot;who knows&quot;</title>
			<description>who knows?was there a start?was there and end?was there even an in between?who really cares?we're tired!we both lost!but you and I have tried!and i... have my heart!and you... have yours!we will see who is happier!who will have what in the end!you and me with our lost hearts!&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;surrounded b..</description>
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			<title>&quot;a leap of faith, to far.&quot;</title>
			<description>hell, sometimes you can leap too far.landing in front of the gates of hell.the devil certainly has a smile on his face today.guess he's glad to see me!&amp;nbsp;maybe he remembers the last time we met,and i spit in his eye!he thinks he's got me this time.i'll smile at him, and spit in his other eye.then..</description>
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			<title>&quot;the dress on the hill 1918&quot;</title>
			<description>&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp;I looked upward towards the hill. I saw your new dress flowing in the wind. It was being worn by a cross, I looked for Jesus, I couldn't find him. I remember you gave your new dress to the neighbor lady, just because she liked it. And then you put on your old one, saying yo..</description>
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