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Beauty and the Beast
Nature is beautiful, quiet, and serene, nature is the forest, with its many shades of green. Nature is the birds, welcoming in the dawn, nature is a calf, struggling to its feet as soon as it is born.
A Whales Tail
This is a true story, it happend in a coastal town in the south island of New Zealand, which is famous for its whale watching.
3 Little Words
When we make love together, I get feelings that I want to last for ever. The loving light that shines from your eyes, is like the sparkling stars in the skies.
An Ocean Apart
Even though we live, an ocean apart, somehow gradually, you have crept into my heart.
You came to me in the middle of the night, oh, what a beautiful sight. Your hair was gold, and your eyes were blue, a nightdress I could see right through.
Goodbye is just two little words, but when they are put together, they can mean so much. When it's said the person can be leaving,
Seasons Come and Seasons Go
Seasons come, and seasons go, before you know it, your old, and slow. Your hair is grey, and your eyes are dim, the teeth are gone, and you have a double chin.
I'm just off to bed, with thoughts of you, in my head.
The sky is dull, and grey, it's the start of a brand new day. In my heart I know your there, and that for me you really care.
Dreams they come, in the still of the night. Some are truly wonderful others give you,
The Frog and The Toad
Come, said the frog to the toad, let us hop down to the pond, at the end of the road. Jump on to a giant lily leaf,
A Pile of Rotting Cash
The world has become a terrible place. I often ponder, what is to become of the human race. Everywhere there is poverty, and greed.
The Dunny Out The Back
When I was a lad, we had a dunny out the back, just a hundred feet away from the house, down a little narrow track. I never paid a call, as often as I should,
A Moons View
The moon hangs bright in the sky, looking down, on you and I. She has watched mans progress, through eons of time, right from the start, seeing him crawl, out of the slime.
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Edgar Allan Poe
(19 January 1809 - 7 October 1849)
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Beauty and the Beast
Nature is beautiful, quiet, and serene,
nature is the forest, with its many shades of green.
Nature is the birds, welcoming in the dawn,
nature is a calf, struggling to its feet as soon as it is born.
Nature is a salmon, swimming against the stream,
nature is a volcanic geyser, venting off steam.
Nature is a beast, kicking up a storm,
nature is the trees, all bent, and broken, looking so forlorn.
Nature is lightning striking the ground,
nature is a forest fire, consuming all around.
Nature is a tornado, with its screaming roar,
nature is a tidal ...