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Forget Me Not
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Mom, I Miss You So
Mom, I Miss You So
When Mom passes from this world, your heart dies daily.
from 3 reviews.
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Can't We
Can't We
Why must we kill each other because of our differences?
from 2 reviews.
Commentary and Philosophy Poetry
Quoiky: I have been a writer since I was a little girl. It was a way for me to escape the ugliness of growing up with a hateful, disturbed step-father. I have written several short stories and numerous poems, usually about life in general. |
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Quoiky: I am a grandmother going through my third childhood through the experiences of my grandbabies. There is nothing more beautiful than the totally unrestrained laughter of my children and grandchildren. |
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Quoiky: When this you see Remember me, And bear me in your mind. Let all the world say what they may. Speak of me as you find. |
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