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The ale house down Wellington road, Bitter ale they sold, But hey, it came with my youth, From cider to beer, all hops - no fruit, A qu
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Somewhere in America, a child is born
With a dream in their eyes and a fire in their soul
1 week 18 hours ago
Somewhere in America, a child is born
With a dream in their eyes and a fire in their soul
1 week 18 hours ago
mama’s sonogram still hangs on the wall,
framed by mahogany wood, etched
in his initials
1 week 19 hours ago
Watching you glow from afar.
Your beauty shines bright like an evening star.
1 week 19 hours ago