Sticken Poems - Poems about Sticken

...* Butterfly crawls with a lonely wing in company of ants. * Rocks holding head high along with sprouting leaf Branches of spring's tree. * Fisherman back home In the evening hours Maritim......

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...‘Twas the night before Christmas in the little town of Oberflugelschweinsaxenmitcracklingewurst. (There are some that are much longer; it isn’t the worst) Now hier ist ze haus of ze happy family ......

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...I hold tight to a moment that's lost in time. It may be aging.. But it's mine...or rather, our's... A moment we share, But know not do I if you'd even care. A still frame in black and white......

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...Life isn about keeping score of right and wrong. It’s not about how many people you call. And its not about who you’ev dated, are dating, or haven’t dated at all. It isn’t about who you’ve kissed......

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