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4250 – Nature (by sconn)
Nature is a thing to cherrish. I hope it will never perish. Fro your sunrise is a beautifel sight. And to me a delight.
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4251 – Nature (by sconn)
Nature is a thing to cherrish. I hope it will never perish. For your sunrise is a beautifel sight, and to me a delight. But evil falls on you like a blight. It’s the little things that drive me in life. Like the sight of some beautifel wildlife. And the freshness after the rain. That…
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4258 – Nature (by sconn)
Nature is a thing to cherrish. I hope it will never perish. For your sunrise is a beautifel sight, and to me a delight. But evil falls on you like a blight. It’s the little things that drive me in life. Like the sight of some beautifel wildlife. And the freshness after the rain. That…
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4200 – Nature (by sconn)
Nature is a thing to cherrish. I hope it will never perish. For it’s sunrise is a beautifel sight. And to me a delight. Where to live near. And planted there. Is to live, and still live new. Where to gain a favour is. More than light, perpetual bliss. Make me live by serving you.…
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4201 – The end of Aegis (by sconn)
Some say the world will end in fire. Some say in ice. From what I’ve tasted of desire i hold with those who favor fire. But if it had to perish twice, I think I know enough of hate to say that for destruction ice is also great. And would suffice.
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4183 – The poem of nature (by sconn)
Nature is a beuty. It’s a guard that is always on duty It protects gives balance to our land.
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4186 – Sconn’s poem (by sconn)
Nature is a beauty. It is a guard that is always on duty. It makes way for life. And gives home to the wildlife. Nature is a gift. A gift we should embrace. But now it left. Leaving us nothing buy space.
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4189 – A poem by Sconn (by sconn)
Nature is beauty. Nature is as a guard on duty. Nature is againts aggressivety. But evil hunts it as a bounty. Nature is a deity. Nature has equality. Nature gave us geniality. It’s powers are unknown until we know it’s identity.
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4192 – Nature’s beauty (by sconn)
Nature is a thing to cherrish. I hope you will never perish.
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4193 – Nature (by sconn)
Nature is a thing to cherrish. I hope it will never perish. For your sunrise is a beautiful sight. And to me a delight. Nothing i am just thinking out loud.