Acerbate Poems - Poems about Acerbate

...Dead leaves dance in the wind and embrace As it takes them to a recent place Their beauty is in decay, yet still alive A reminder that all things must thrive. The last flower of the......

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...The best feeling of the day is when I wake and pray... someone may say," Why pray?" " Are you going to be a monk like Jay?" Another discourages me by saying, " He spends hours on his knees getting br......

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