"Hope" is the thing with feathers -
That perches in the soul -
And sings the tune without the words -
And never stops - at all -
And sweetest - in the gale - is heard -
And sore must be the storm -
That could abash the little Bird
That kept so many warm -
I've heard it in the chillest land -
And on the strangest Sea -
Yet - never - in Extremity,
It asked a crumb - of me.
You told me not to fart mom,
so I didn't eat the beans.
You told me it would smel
She had looked for his coming as warriors come,
With the clash of arms and the bugle's ca
I thought you were so cool.
Boy, I was wrong.
I feel like su
Get that nit comb through those strands,
This lice lotion best of brands,
Naught
In the darkness, in the silence,
Only faint memories of joy are heard.
Overrun by
The way I used to smile,
and love our favorite song
The way it felt so right
I'm so sorry I missed your birthday.
A special day, I know it's true.
But birthda
It's the touch that gives you comfort.
It's the touch that makes you feel.
It's s
When The World Turned Upside Down
The day when the world
turned upside down:
when a frown became a smile
an
Turmoil covers my eyes and my heart.
It never leaves me in day or dark.
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