Run Of The Mine Poems - Poems about Run Of The Mine

...I held my arms, sleeping, around her breasts, bending, allowing myself to fall, the ghosting, dark wake, the fiery sands burned by a storm of thorn trees, burned by the march of sea and the keys of i......

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...i held my arms, sleeping, around her breasts, bending, allowing myself to fall, the ghosting, dark wake, the fiery sands burned by a storm of thorn trees, burned by the march of sea and the keys of i......

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... Based on a quote from Watership Down: "He fought because he actually felt safer fighting than running." His experience in fighting battles had been friendly games of Monopoly ......

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...I live to believe I treasure tomorrows I measure yesterdays I forget sorrows I grab praises Every story unfolds Even when untold My footsteps and breathes Are the threads of my will and my ......

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...On holidays I hear from Paul, who’s 80 if a day, who may have won his war on poverty without help from his friends. He won’t accept a cent. When he calls, he talks about the poor, what he ......

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...As I walk along the miles of beach though the burning sand Thoughts run though my mine,when you were with me holding my hand I look out across the blue waters, the mist dancing in the sun's rays I......

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