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 Lessons poetryaa3        (More) 2/19/2019
 UNFORGIVABLE The_Pip2        (More) 2/18/2019
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 Going Out Of Business. Truenobleman        (More) 2/13/2019
 Wondering poetryaa3        (More) 2/12/2019
  An Audience of One  Debera        (More) 2/6/2019
 My Fathers Eyes. Debera        (More) 2/5/2019
 Little Boy KKD ღ The Gold Pen Ghost ღ        (More) 1/28/2019
 This Night panther811        (More) 1/19/2019
 .From the womb - Thorns. Debera        (More) 1/19/2019
 I WISHED UPON A STAR listener        (More) 1/17/2019
 Like Yesterday's Past. Truenobleman        (More) 1/13/2019
 Dont Look Back Suvasini        (More) 1/12/2019
 Bow the knee... Debera        (More) 1/7/2019
 Rethink! Suvasini        (More) 1/6/2019
 Tired Of Being Angry. Truenobleman        (More) 1/4/2019
 I KNOW WE'LL MEET AGAIN! MissSharon        (More) 12/30/2018
 The remembered dream. Debera        (More) 12/29/2018
 YET WHEN REMINDED MissSharon        (More) 12/29/2018
 Forgot Where They Came From. Truenobleman        (More) 12/26/2018
 I Need Love PrincessWhit96        (More) 12/26/2018
 Christmas Prayer Debera        (More) 12/25/2018
 DESTROYING MYSELF MissSharon        (More) 12/25/2018
 I NEED A HELPING HAND MissSharon        (More) 12/22/2018
 AND THEN THE WORDS WILL REARRANGE MissSharon        (More) 12/21/2018
 Burning Scrolls wolf5659        (More) 12/21/2018
 Maximum panther811        (More) 12/20/2018
 HOPE FOR FUTURE DAYS AHEAD MissSharon        (More) 12/19/2018

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There is a place we all sadly know
built of errors as we tried to grow.

Barbs aimed at red-haired Burt,
we couldnt know how they hurt.

Watermelons we stole at night.
Didnt we see that wasnt right?

The cheating we did in junior high,
now I remember it with a sigh.

The fun we made of old Miss Rose
cursed alas with an oversized nose.

Ah, yes, all others were fair game
but we were faultless, free of blame.

But time and age lessons will teach
and civility comes within ones reach.

Dwell not on that place we sadly know
it was part of how we learned to grow.

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