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DREAM RIDERIn my dreams... / I ride barebacked on a white stallion, / Across the plains / I behold with vigilan
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Nov 27, 2014
GRANDMA'S PORCHSanctuary. / In the touch of her / Soft wrinkled hands, / In the understanding / Of her twinkling ey
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Nov 27, 2014
WHAT COLOR IS YOUR BLOODWhat color is your blood / faceless man / with hooded hate? / The burning cross / illuminates / your
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Nov 27, 2014
A WILTED ROSE IN A WITHERED HANDHe gave her a rose as he left her, / And set out upon the sea. / "Don't worry, I'll be back at month
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Nov 27, 2014
UNWANTED CHILDYesterday's tears. / Tracking down neglected cheeks, / Through grime and dirt / On frowning face. /
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Nov 27, 2014
WHISTLER JOHNIn the Appalachian mountains / Up a cove, at Miller's Creek, / Lived a man they called the whistler,
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Nov 27, 2014
OLD FOLKS ON THE PORCHOld folks on the porch / Rocking gently, hearts entwined, / Holding hands and slightly smiling / As
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Nov 27, 2014
THE GENTLE GIANTHe was the Gentle Giant, / His voice was like soft thunder. / His Hands, strong enough to lift up th
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Nov 27, 2014
GOING HOMEI looked into the sky today / And saw an angel taking flight, / And in his arms, he held a child, /
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Nov 22, 2014
THE VETERANThe old man stood there feebly / Beside the crowded street / As the Color Guard came marching proudl
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Nov 11, 2014
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