| Crooked Smiles Poetry written by our Anonymous Authors 1 |
| No part of these works shall be used in whole or part without written consent from the authors. All rights reserved Crooked Smiles - Copyright � 2003 - 2005 |
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| SPIRIT A spirit is the soul For which we are. So why does the spirit die? A spirit so free now caged within A confine of a face that only half works. A spirit dies when limits are tested And fail so miserably. A spirit wants to rise only to fall When the body can't soar A spirit is the soul For which we are. So why does The spirit die? |
| CHANGED Forever I have changed Because of this thing called RHS. No longer do I Greet a smile with a smile No longer do I Hold my head high No longer do I Want adventure No longer do I Feel like a woman No longer do I Love life Forever I have changed Because of this thing called RHS. |
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| FORUM Through the forum I see rays of hope Are they intended for me? Through the forum I read of recovery Are they intended for me? Through the forum I see recovered smiles Are they intended for me? Through the forum I hear words of encouragement Are they intended for me? Through the forum I feel tears of woe Are they intended for me? Through the forum I hear laughs Are they intended for me? Through the forum I see rays of hope Are they intended for me? |
| PAIN GO AWAY Pain pain go away Don't come again another day The children in all of us want to play So pain pain go away. |
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