Belong

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Public Thinking

Public Thinking

I am walking down Yonge St. for the first time
In the city of Toronto for the first time
For...

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Truth and lie are formed by...

Truth and lie are formed by right

The one day when lie found truth"
Was the day"
That' a day,
skipped noon.

And...

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Even the old that dies with...

Even the old that dies with us we leave behind

Time is old"
But rotten is time.

So it's the clock that
That's slow to die..

...

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Where He Belongs

Where He Belongs

He dreamt of the future, he smiled on the past,
He dreaded the present, of the pain and the scars,...

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GRIEF

You made me realise my heart still beats
You made me realise I’ve got two left feet
You made...

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Be There

Be There

I'll be there with you through everything
I'll be there for you when you're sad
I'll be there...

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The last twelve years

You tell her she's an attention seeker,
But what do you expect,
You've ignored her for the...

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Of Royal Blood

Of Royal Blood

Do you know that you
are of royal blood?

Can you feel it pulsing...

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My True Love Lies And Waits...

My True Love Lies And Waits For Me

I know my sweetheart lies In wait for me given time one day soon that's to where I'll surely be
To...

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Childhood Dreams

Childhood Dreams

I saw you first when I was three,
the time you patched my bleeding knee.
When I fell off my...

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A sense of family peace is...

A sense of family peace is an amazing world.

Psychologists listened to the conversation and came up with a conclusion
It is not the scientific...

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Our Secret Love

Our Secret Love

I'm holding tightly
I softly whisper
You feel my heart beating
Beating against yours...

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MY LOCKER

MY LOCKER

What a surprise and what a shocker
I don't have the key for my dear old locker
All my stuff...

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The Most Wonderful Time

The Most Wonderful Time

The bogs of the west force me to face my own reflection.
I have no choice but to give in,
Yet...

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The Ink

Writing first begins
When you finally dare
To learn to dream.
There is beauty behind...

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Cheviot hills ❤️

Cheviot hills ❤️

Oh the Cheviot hills
So scenically serene
Beautiful landscape
Surely the best I’ve...