Words wrapped around a dulling spear |
Claim beauty of worthy pride |
I followed river to the east |
And found our lawful stride. |
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A lyrical poem.
Words wrapped around a dulling spear |
Claim beauty of worthy pride |
I followed river to the east |
And found our lawful stride. |
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A lyrical poem.
Poems that twine thread around the broken bits of a soul, that fling umbrella lips into beaming buckets and kind of just make you want to say, "life is beautiful, isn't it?" - a totally unbiased revi...