Love
The Jewels of the Madonna
Donna struggled with her shopping; she was eight and a half months pregnant now, so it wouldn't be long. Snow drifted down and covered her fur fabric...
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Love Is Blind When She’s Out Of Sight
.\ Love Is Blind When She’s Out Of Sight By Paul McCann Isn't love blind . I couldn't find her anywhere today. I couldn’t see her last night . So...
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- 206 reads
Breakfast In Winter
. Breakfast In Winter I can still see my mother squatting down by the fireplace , Putting some sticks over scrunched up newspaper . She struck a...
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Always By My Side
. Always By My Side He worked so hard all his life, to pay the bills and provide. Somehow through the thick and thin, you could say we all survived...
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Wishful
I'm going up over yonder, Take some time to wander, Then sit down and ponder. I'm so in love with Rhonda. I'd gladly swop me tractor for a Zonda. Or...
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A Change Has Come
. By Paul McCann . A change has come since you left , I feel as if I’ve gone deaf , Some days it’s like I’ve gone blind Our of sight , not out of...
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In My Heart Space
. In My Heart Space By Paul McCann Every time I see you , I feel so happy , yes I do , There is a smile in my eyes every time I look at you . There’s...
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Love Is Never Lost
. Love Is Never Lost By Paul McCann I know and understand that sometimes you have to go, but in time you will come back and that is when I know ,...
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Ode to a quince
O, so there’s this quince tree near our house, yeah? and the kids think the fruit’s some type of pear and I wanna tell em that it is cos they ask all...
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from P. in Tangier to Sally B.
from P. in Tangier to Sally B. god, how I miss you, your fragrance lingers everywhere haunting darkest cobweb corners there’s no escape I open a...
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