Like the forest, I will live and let live,
I will find my path, my purpose,
Take what I need, everything else I will give,
To all others, this ask I propose, in close; in prose.
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Ha! How can it ever work?
Two people meet, once, maybe twice,
A relationship often woven around lies!
The mind aches, the heart cries, Tears roll down her wrinkled face, Tired and bereaved of care She’s lost, alone … More
Drumbeats and Doldrums, Guitars and G-strings, Keyboards, Billboards and Hoards. Organs and Orchestras, Concerts and Clamour, Girls, Glitter and Glamour. … More