SIT stilla worda breath may break
(As light airs stir a sleeping lake,)
The glassy calm that soothes my woes,
The sweet, the deep, the full repose.
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I did not like this poem! It made me feel dirty this feeling a feeling that will never wash off of me. In my turmoil of
life I have always been put on a back burner, always compare to someone, always deem to be less, not perfect
The last thing I need is a couple throwing their love at me day and night!
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I did not like this poem! It made me feel dirty this feeling a feeling that will never wash off of me. In my turmoil of life I have always been put on a back burner, always compare to someone, always deem to be less, not perfect The last thing I need is a couple throwing their love at me day and night!