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Who Else Matters Ronald Allen	If my three jobs were paying me thousands a week you wouldn’t have to move a...	Rate it (0.00 / 0 votes)
Why Not Mother's Initials? Nikhil Parekh	because it'd been going on since thousands of years; and just because your spuriously stupid...	Rate it (0.00 / 0 votes)
Why? WHY?	There are thousands of reasons valid and true reasons to stop this gender inequality Then why there's still a...	Rate it (0.00 / 0 votes)
Will Death Ever Die? Will The Death Ever Die?	They may number in thousands and millions All at the same time With accurate precision The death moves to strike and...	Rate it (0.00 / 0 votes)
Will You II Nobody Nose	Some people spend money by the thousands To buy you that diamond ring But I, unfortunately couldn't work out a deal For my Baby Dreamy...	Rate it (0.00 / 0 votes)
William Blake James Thomson	There were thousands and thousands of human kind In this desert of brick and stone; But some were deaf and some...	Rate it (0.00 / 0 votes)
Wind Born Caroline Marley	I want to learn how I feel cut by thousands of blades I want to see how water dances with me in the sweet springs I was born to twist,...	Rate it (0.00 / 0 votes)
Without You . Subrata Ray	I get lost in thousands things...	Rate it (0.00 / 0 votes)
Words Are Numb In My Breathing Heart Afshi Khan	That fire spills sky with feelings of Thousands That crave to Live life I take my each breathe with your name Written on my heart To be...	Rate it (0.00 / 0 votes)
Words Left unspoken Monetta Westbrook	still loves you , even though it is broken in thousands pieces...	Rate it (0.00 / 0 votes)
WORDS ON THE WIND Barry Green Jr	God I pray they come by your Grace I preach to thousands, or is it...	Rate it (0.00 / 0 votes)
Workmen's March Bjørnstjerne Bjørnson	Marching, marching of few thousands, Here and there wakes some to hearing; Marching, marching hundred thousands,- All will mark...	Rate it (0.00 / 0 votes)
Worth a Thousand Words TJ Johnson	Family outings mean a whole lot more Enjoyed by thousands who flock to the shore The Jersey shore, where memories are made Better than...	Rate it (0.00 / 0 votes)
Written for my Son ... at his First Putting on Breeches Mary Barber	Which is the cause, I make no doubt, Why thousands suffer in the...	Rate it (0.00 / 0 votes)
Written In A Blank Leaf Of Macpherson's Ossian William Wordsworth	When thousands, by severer doom, Full early to the silent tomb Have sunk, at Nature's call; or strayed From...	Rate it (0.00 / 0 votes)
Yardley Oak William Cowper	In those thriftier days Oaks fell not, hewn by thousands, to supply The bottomless demands of contest, waged For senatorial...	Rate it (0.00 / 0 votes)
Yearning [Sisay-decastich] Aleme Gammo	Because I thought much for you Released thousands of neuron-transmitters woo My brain propagated your yearning as a wave I shall go to have to...	Rate it (0.00 / 0 votes)
Yearning [Sisay-decastich] Aleme Gammo	Because I thought much for you Released thousands of neuron-transmitters woo My brain propagated your yearning as a wave I shall go to have to...	Rate it (0.00 / 0 votes)
you & me against the universe nina	then another one until there were thousands of...	Rate it (0.00 / 0 votes)
You and Me Ansh Shah	I have thousands of songs to describe I have millions of adjectives to describe But...	Rate it (0.00 / 0 votes)
You and You Edith Wharton	You, in your thousands and millions coming, All the sea ploughed with you, all the air humming, All the land loud...	Rate it (0.00 / 0 votes)
You Are Ocean Charles Edward York	From far away as if Thousands of miles say hello All at once Stroking my skin Over and over And over again Repeating...	Rate it (0.00 / 0 votes)
You are the sky to me Anushka_poetXlunar	And we're still apart, thousands of kilometres...	Rate it (0.00 / 0 votes)
You Will Know Them Mark V. Markov	6 but showing steadfast love to thousands of those who love me and keep my...	Rate it (0.00 / 0 votes)
‘February. Take ink and weep,’ Boris Pasternak	Where rooks in thousands falling, like charred pears from the skies, drop down into puddles, bringing cold grief to...	Rate it (0.00 / 0 votes)