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Menno Wannet Poems
Springday At one season of the year. Nobody can complain.
Red Sunset As beautiful as it sounds. As beautiful as it is.
The beauty of the eye
The beauty of the eye. It's that one thing to see what is beautiful. And looks at things in the good way. It can see who is good and who is not.
For the truth not to reveal, A lie shall remain forever. Clever to be unspoken, And never chase silence.
Beer A product of nature. men's pride, drink it all the night.
Rain. Water falling down from the sky. There is a reason why.
Alone. Alone on the world. No one on my side.
Idol One person in your life. You get your energy from.
When a cold springday, gets suprised by a liitle sunshine. It is a mystery, no one knows why.
Freinds They are there for you. They stand next to you.
The Moon In the darkness of the moon. A shimmering light burns.
Many stories have been told. And there's always a happy ending. Just a few believe there is a happy ending. Its a shame, because there always is one.
From the day that i'm born it's been really hard can't remember much because it was just the start.
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(4 April 1928 - 28 May 2014)
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Edgar Allan Poe
(19 January 1809 - 7 October 1849)
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At one season of the year.
Nobody can complain.
The winter has left the earth.
Spring is knocking on the door.
Snow is fading away and the flowers,
they are searching for their colours.
Tempature is raising up.
People getting happier.
Not a person is looking down.
It's the only time of the year,
strong enough to let us forget.