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PeterPoet
PeterPoet
The love for poetry is infinite as a mothers love
Learn form yesterday Live today Hope for tommorow
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Mar 5, 2015
Mar 5, 2015 at 3:40 PM UTC
Life
The soul of a shoe... It gets trampled on each day Yet it is there the next Its gets all the rough parts of life Yet it supports others For a shoe without a soul... Is nothing but a usless shell
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Mar 5, 2015
Mar 5, 2015 at 2:54 PM UTC
The soul
Once there was a man in peru Who dreamt he ate his shoe Then woke at night With such a fright And found out it was true
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Mar 5, 2015
Mar 5, 2015 at 2:50 PM UTC
Untitled
Conflict NO Poverty NO This is the perfect world? I DON'T KNOW
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Mar 5, 2015
Mar 5, 2015 at 12:17 PM UTC
I DON'T KNOW