Bunyon Poems - Poems about Bunyon

...Here I sit,broken hearted, thinking of my dea departed. Since you're gone,life's hard to bare. Where you've gone,I know not where. We laughed,We played, We cut up wood. Just like Paul Bu......

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...I am a tree in a forest of many petrified people use me for shade, warmth to remember the moment as they carve their names upon my soul Kindling they say for I've no family the forest i......

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