Hymnbook Poems - Poems about Hymnbook

...These walls are broken, termites eaten, the bricks crumbling clay, the remains of dust. was this ever a house, ? Their first fire extinct, it was never real, The early smiles were deceptio......

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...Hypocrisy within the Village Flock As the seasons of my life changes, glorious it may not be!! Valley bells summons the flock to chapel. Heavily polished Pews squeak, as Village f......

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...Grab your gun, check the amo. Lock it back. Take a look out on the world and fade to black. Go berserk. Lie your conscience in the dirt. Let the pain and the anger do some team work. Put your tear......

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