Poems by Lindsay

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  • To the outside world we all grow old.
    But not to brothers and sisters...

  • See me. I am standing before you. I am here...
    Are you...

  • People that keep on talking have nothing to say
    their words are grey from monday to friday...

  • I follow your footsteps good and bad,
    I listen to your advice cause its the best I can...

  • Letting thoughts flow like naked whispers in the...
    And then...

  • I love you for that certain smile
    that cheers me up when I am blue...