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Haunts Carl Sandburg	There are places I go when I am strong. One is a marsh pool where I used to go with a long-ear hound-dog. One is a wild crabapple tree; I was...	Rate it (0.00 / 0 votes)
A Ghost that Haunts me Valerie Resendiz	The popcorn ceiling seems to look like an outline of your face Cant you spare me the hurt And stop entering my brain The moon peeks through my...	Rate it (0.00 / 0 votes)
Familiar Haunts John Jessup Kennan	Charlene was a waitress Sweetest heart you'll ever know Served up on steaming platters The early bird special to go Grew up on the coast but home Is...	Rate it (0.00 / 0 votes)
haunts lost love russell elgin 3rd	day was a withering line the time contorted with error the world was augmented with a dyad device there had been purpose to deny false...	Rate it (0.00 / 0 votes)
Idea XX: An evil spirit, your beauty, haunts me still Michael Drayton	An evil spirit, your beauty, haunts me still, Wherewith, alas, I have been long possess'd, Which ceaseth not to tempt me to each ill, Nor...	Rate it (0.00 / 0 votes)
If Sometimes In The Haunts Of Men George Gordon Lord Byron	If sometimes in the haunts of men Thine image from my breast may fade, The lonely hour presents again The semblance of thy gentle shade: And now that...	Rate it (0.00 / 0 votes)
Our Boyhood Haunts James Whitcomb Riley	Ho! I'm going back to where We were youngsters.--Meet me there, Dear old barefoot chum, and we Will be as we used to be,-- Lawless rangers up and...	Rate it (0.00 / 0 votes)
The World That Haunts Caroline Bladek	People: So smart, yet so dumb. The world: So populated, yet so empty. So diverse, yet so similar. Stuck is the people, Unable to notice life...	Rate it (0.00 / 0 votes)
“The rank stench of those bodies haunts me still” Siegfried Sassoon	The rank stench of those bodies haunts me still And I remember things I'd best...	Rate it (0.00 / 0 votes)
Ghost that haunts me Amelia brooker	My skin, sunkissed and warm, Able to touch yours But you can't feel it. My eyes, worried and blue, Trying to comfort you But you can't see...	Rate it (0.00 / 0 votes)

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