Edward Hagwood Poems

Love is in the

in the heart, they
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The voice inside my head,

asked me, "why aren't you
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When you know, the time is near,

that your farther is to die, you
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When I write a Poem,

don't ask me why? ,
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The sad man is alone,

sitting in a pew to pray,
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Why, when I gave a friend a $1.00, and

he said, "I'll pay you on Friday", he lied?
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As you go along in life,

and you age, soon your body
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Sometime, when you

fill, your thoughts
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The man sat down in the chair,

and looked out the window, as if
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A young man with a gun in his,

hand, stood and shot his friend.
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