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To see ones souls is to see the inner most blight, for it is the this that we all must fight. To contain the demon with in, the center is to where we all must begain. To quit the mind, and the whole; find the place where it all is whole, We look for it all in the spirit , soset it free and so that all may see, the light and warmmth of the hear and the soul.
To have great poets there must be great audiences too.
Walt Whitman, American Poet (1819-1892)
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| Title | Comments | Submitted |
| Fog & Time | 0 | 06/06/2009 |
| Fields | 0 | 06/06/2009 |
| A Poet's Wish | 0 | 06/06/2009 |
| Untitled | 0 | 06/06/2009 |
| Shattered Heart | 0 | 06/06/2009 |
| Inner Void | 0 | 06/06/2009 |
| Broken Dreams | 1 | 06/06/2009 |
| To Speak | 0 | 06/06/2009 |
| To My Lady A Sweet | 0 | 06/06/2009 |
| Fate and The Mind | 0 | 06/06/2009 |
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