We love ourselves too often and need reach out much more often. It is a social responsibility and it effects the environment also.
Things are shifting in the direction of poetry.
Once unleashed from long hiding it becomes tantalizingly irristable to the soul. There will be no turning back.
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Are adults so sure that they are being adults anyway? Please define the adult world as not sex and violence or taboos or cussing or making...
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so be a little sunshine At least every so often To hug And to laugh As you must be special Anyone Seriously This flaw will be ...
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With their shining teeth Find a swamp to dream in Where the fish are Lovely fishes from fishy kingdoms How the wind would blow them...