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I Think You Know...
(Poetry)
21-03-2007
by Tanya Campman
I think you know
But you choose not to see
You’ll let me go
And just leave me be
If it weren’t for you
I’d be able to live
Free to do
And to give
Words I can’t make
My feelings hide
Bonds I will break
To save my own pride
Objectification
(Poetry)
17-07-2007
by Tanya Campman
I am like the tree that stands alone in an open field, just waiting to be struck by lightning. But on a good day, can provide shade to the Earth underneath its branches but nothing else because who would want to convene under a tree in such an odd...
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