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David Ehrgott Poem
The people know from one little teardrop can a mighty river flow.
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David Ehrgott Poem
The love poem is written
for somebody special
the one you truely care about
in life
And only that one
And only that
one true somebody
should be the only
one to read the love poem
And no one else
For who else could
ever know
what it is about
Love
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David Ehrgott Poem
I wear my heart on my sleeve but I have no shirt just thoughts of healing
It is red and hurts so much in pain this heart I speak of on my sleeve.
Love hurts it always has and lately it can also kill you and me.
Sex is a sentence a death sentence sex is a threat to your short life.
Sex makes your toes curl with the right girl sex can be something that is nice.
Show my pain and people panic show kindness they spite my existence.
Love is pain and sex is pleasure sex is love when two sex together.
It is a painful pleasuer this love/sex thing a lot like everything.
Pleasurable pain that last forever whatever forever is.
This heart on my sleave burns like fire satisfy my desire.
Sometimes sex is love to die for forever always suicidal.
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Ten years after the bombing of our land
Still the heart feels so broken
Tears still fall as loud and
painful as the day it happened
so long ago
We must never forget what
happened on September the Eleventh
The world will never be free
of bullies cowards and underminders
The fight for freedom never ends
it is a constant struggle my friend
We must never give up the fight
for independence everywhere sir
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