Ballett Poems - Poems about Ballett

...I walk through the woods (My legs aren't walking) I walk through mountains (Which hold me tight) I feel my organs giving up Oooh, the stars, surround me, or do the trees? Well the Bushes li......

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...Memories in boxes By lady Arabella As I sit here and go through all the boxes I’ve made Each one holds a memory which time cannot fade From old school reports that showed all I could be T......

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...First star I see tonight I wish I may, I wish I might Be visited by beautiful sprite My mist-laden dreams to light A smile like a summer day A thought of you blows the clouds away Tolerating ......

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...Abend /Evening / La tarde Die Sterne wie Weidegras, silbern leuchtend im hellen Mondlicht. Nur leichter Wind in den Bäumen wie geheimnisvolles Flüstern. Der Abend beginnt wie ein roman......

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