Let your heart mourn all the pain
The peace, in your mind, be claimed
By the cold light of the moon and the rain
Troubled sanity but not insane
In his heart, with the length of the Nile
With his feet that could walk any mile
Let all my thoughts spill for a while
I am the moon and the rain, seleviophile.
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Stories by Great White Shark
- 2 Published Stories
Midnight Gash
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He do what he says,
Eliminate those on the way
Like a thunderstorm's agile rage
Like the tsunami's deadly wav...
#23 in gash
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Mis Poemas
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2
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A collection of the writer's feelings, moods, events, and other related subjects put into words that he canno...
#96 in selenophile
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