Staning Poems - Poems about Staning

...One evening, I went to the market to observe people was my target some sad, some laughin' some staring some stealin' holding their tears and smiling wide but I can tell when they hide Hea......

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...Hold onto what has gone. For what has gone is still in your grip. The storm has cleared yet you still can't see. If only you could see, the storm has only gone temporarily. Dressed in black, ......

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