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How oft’ we wander lonely space,
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My soul is fraught with misery
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Upon a HILL I get my FILL of the Summer's MILL
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by Hetha 38 lines, 10 comments, on Jan 20 1:54 PM. In Contemporary, Historic, Hope, Life, Nature, L'Arora form, new form
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Autumn’s colors flow
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a shadow of the moon sighs silence
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Cascades of carresses showered on me / I feel the flutters of whispers new / Gentle warnings to change my way / My ears enter each word youby 2lullabyhaven 20 lines, 12 comments, on Jun 29 5:28 PM 2007. In Spiritual, Thoughts, New Form, Versaic
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made a new form... if you like it, use it. just give me credit. the Dawnella form if you want.
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