Practicers Poems - Poems about Practicers

...Enjoying Earth's promised land of compassionate multicultural communion, we share a preference for deep rich soil and fertile green-blue resonating surf As our bodies adjust to rocky and pr......

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...To a child with no direction I have found no place that I can call mine, in these thing call life For all that I wanted, didn’t find me, And all that finds me, I did not want. In-between these ......

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