Calling all my friends and enemies...if that be
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Calling all my friends and enemies...if that beI would appreciate your comments on my poem, My Little One. |
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Re: Calling all my friends and enemies...if that beOkay, I did...it's good. Now what do I win ? |
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Re: Calling all my friends and enemies...if that beThank you kindly, cowboy. You win a vacation in Rome with Faith, hope and charity. |
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Re: Calling all my friends and enemies...if that beRome sounds good, but I don't have Faith.............. |
Poetry is either something that lives like fire inside you or else it is nothing, an empty formalized bore around which pedants can endlessly drone their notes and explanations.
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