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A Winter Whisper
To that storm, brushing past
our rocky
A Winter Whisper To that storm, brushing past our rocky Cape, people are mere wild, blind ants, scurrying beetles from a carefree shadow, gleams o...
A Winter Whisper To that storm, brushing past our rocky Cape, people are mere wild, blind ants, scurrying beetles from a carefree shadow, gleams o...
Poet or Poes
?
Pregnant pause, disssymbol
expecting a
Poet or Poes ? Pregnant pause, disssymbol expecting a dissembling? or bow-bent from a tension or a P that shat its bag of sickles seek fickle hammers...
Poet or Poes ? Pregnant pause, disssymbol expecting a dissembling? or bow-bent from a tension or a P that shat its bag of sickles seek fickle hammers...
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