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BookOfMoon New Member
since 2008-04-25
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Some call me Man, while others disagree, They call me love, I call me Me. I walk the path, some say, I walk my path, I say. The path of day goes to night, as my path will end, with my end in sight. In the Book it says, I do it good they says, I disagree, I disagree, because its only who I be. Some try to call me down their road, make me crawl, but I don't go. My path is there, The Banyan tree, will never shed its right to be. |
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Marge Tindal 
since 1999-11-06
Posts 42384Florida's Foreverly Shores |
Book~ Welcome to our friendly circle of poets and friends~ *Huglets*  ~*Marge*~ ~*The sound of a kiss is not as strong as that of a cannon, but it's echo endures much longer*~ |
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jmjovies Junior Member
since 2008-05-03
Posts 32florida |
Some call me Man, while others disagree, They call me love, I call me Me. i love this |
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