Liltleer

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  • Forgiveness

    Liltleer
    The No Trespassing Sign has been torn down my ins and outs of life are gone. How has the mist spread all around,longing for greater ground? Sighing, with a solemn gaze, there is no other friend like you, to take me out of depths of despair, to care to share, and best of all, make me feel like I am always fair.

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    Poetry is not a turning loose of emotion, but an escape from emotion.

    T. S. Eliot (1888-1965) American-English poet and playwright.

    Perkwas’s Poems (22)

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