Pattened Poems - Poems about Pattened

...It was the raindrops, that were tapping on my window pane that night you left packed your bags, calling the yellow cab and driving away into the Red Sun. I prayed you'd come back, but never did you r......

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...From the Gardens of Babylon, to the walkways of Palestina, to the grand temples of Jerusalism, to the sandy beaches of Syria and Cyprus. Went my Persian Queen riding, upon her golden, firery chariot.......

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