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- Storm. at allpoetry
The breath of life flows freely,
through new lungs and new ideas, - I'm too flabby at allpoetry
i'm too flabby for my gloves,
too flabby for my gloves, - Slither. at allpoetry
Under stones he waits,
The proprietor of natural causes. - A long way home at allpoetry
From the hills of ole Kentucky, to the red Georgia clay, - Its where we hang our hat. at allpoetry
Willow grove, is where we'll go, - Hourglass at allpoetry
An hourglass sits on its' empty end as the sands sift through it - A bard's song at allpoetry
When the night feels the air, - My mystery of the universe at allpoetry
Cool breeze sifts through the forest, with an unknown destination. - Many sided coin at allpoetry
Through love and hate and neutrality sown, through each and every heart I've known - Here I am at allpoetry
The wheels keep on spinning, sure enough, - As the hand that hold it. at allpoetry
A glass of tea is only as grand
as the tongue that tastes it,
