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My Lonely Soul
Carousel horses go up and down. Carousel horses are lost, never to be found. Carousel horses go round…
“Be concerned, but do not worry.” It is our role to be ever vigilant, prepared and ready for…
I was born to run Wind in my hair Without wings I could leap over the moon My…
Moonlight shadows sing Dark hovers over my heart Tales of myth and kings ~Mark Schutter ©2014 (Poem #11…
