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Slowly	Slowly drive myself insane

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Slowly drive myself insane

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The Last Battle of the Cid Ada Cambridge	All that dazzling flood of glory slowly, softly...	Rate it (0.00 / 0 votes)
The Last Giustianini Edith Wharton	The gold-leaf slowly; silence in my cell; The picture, Satan tempting Christ to sin Upon the mount's blue,...	Rate it (0.00 / 0 votes)
The Last Laugh Wilfred Owen	Love-languid seemed his mood, Till slowly lowered, his whole faced kissed the...	Rate it (0.00 / 0 votes)
The Last Muster William Henry Ogilvie	Slowly they moved in the moon-mist, heads low in the cool night-dew, Snatching the long bush...	Rate it (0.00 / 0 votes)
The Last Reservation Walter Learned	Rose slowly toward...	Rate it (0.00 / 0 votes)
The Last Testament of Pantaleon (at the fall of Cenhelm) Christopher Gotherman	The ancient light had begun to dim As death slowly settled in The lightning far off over the hill Filled their ears so loud and shrill...	Rate it (0.00 / 0 votes)
The last tributes. Swarup Bhattacharya	On that day the dog stepped, to the deadbody slowly, Sniffed it and laid besides...	Rate it (0.00 / 0 votes)
The Lasting Echoes of COVID-19 Christopher Valino	With vaccines on the way, The world slowly starting to heal, As the end of the pandemic we...	Rate it (0.00 / 0 votes)
The Lasting Joy of Love: Breaking Free from the Taker's Chains Mawphniang Napoleon	A bond that with each passing day, slowly breaks, It's time to reclaim your worth, your value, your life, And break free from the...	Rate it (0.00 / 0 votes)
The legend of qu'appelle valley Emily Pauline Johnson	So the long days went slowly drifting past; It seemed that half my life must intervene Before the morrow, when I said...	Rate it (0.00 / 0 votes)
The Lid Bobby Ferguson	off with just one pill then I slowly went down hill It will be the death of me that is why...	Rate it (0.00 / 0 votes)
The Life Beyond Rupert Brooke	He opens eyes Slowly, to one long livid oozing plain Closed down by the strange eyeless...	Rate it (0.00 / 0 votes)
the light meg	Slowly over time, while still giving, she realized, “what if i have my own...	Rate it (0.00 / 0 votes)
The light Kelia Conner	The darkness that was here Slowly starts to disappear Your voice The such sweet sound of sorrow is but a whisper As your...	Rate it (0.00 / 0 votes)
the light at the end of the tunnel confused101	I see no end to this abyss I am slowly taking this darkness in it's seeping deep into my skin my eyes turn black my mind goes...	Rate it (0.00 / 0 votes)
The Lime-tree Bower my Prison [Addressed to Charles Lamb, o Samuel Taylor Coleridge	sink Behind the western ridge, thou glorious...	Rate it (0.00 / 0 votes)
The little bird Altaf ur Rehman	Out in search of the food and water He slowly came out of his nest He silently flew out of the jungle His heart was over joyed He flew...	Rate it (0.00 / 0 votes)
The Little Dell William Allingham	While the seasons dragg'd Slowly o'er its...	Rate it (0.00 / 0 votes)
The Little Girl's Song Sydney Thompson Dobell	And then I am sorry, and fear to speak; And slowly the pain goes out of her cheek, As the sad sweet sunshine goes from the...	Rate it (0.00 / 0 votes)
The little hut Andrei Iancu	Walking slowly, looking mad, the woman rushed out- of the little...	Rate it (0.00 / 0 votes)
The Little Shepherd Boy Gladys Young	And as the years rolled slowly by She tried hard to hide her...	Rate it (0.00 / 0 votes)
The Little Shepherd Boy The Little Sheherd Boy	And as the years rolled slowly by She tried hard to hide her...	Rate it (0.00 / 0 votes)
The Locomotive Julian Tuwim	More slowly - than turtles - with freight - on their - backs, The drowsy - steam engine - sets off - down...	Rate it (0.00 / 0 votes)
the logic drkgbalakrishnan kandangath	Slowly, dries up the light, Clear, dear an' proven, That it is the sparkle Right; It is the...	Rate it (0.00 / 0 votes)
The Lonely Woman Mabel Forrest	Or where pearl-white moths flit slowly through the dropping wattle-trees, By the high verandah pillars, by the rotting bloodwood...	Rate it (0.00 / 0 votes)