Droll Prole
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The GraveyardA Story by Droll ProleGary felt the promise of great work; his brush would be a voice for ages past. |
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Alone TogetherA Poem by Droll ProleSo close yet so far away. |
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EmbersA Poem by Droll ProleMy body is on fire |
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I Want to Fall in LoveA Poem by Droll ProleA silly little ditty |
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Under the Judas TreeA Poem by Droll ProleWaiting waiting Under the judas tree |
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FireA Poem by Droll ProleI need a fireNice and hotTo throw things intoThe past would go firstThen the futureThe houseThe carKeplaAnd while Im in a destructive moodMaybe Ill th.. |
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Cotton ChippingA Poem by Droll ProleThis poem is pretty darn old. |
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DenseA Poem by Droll ProleInto the fog againShe likes getting lost in itDon't be confused over moral groundExpunge!Expunge!Thoughts wet with sentimentalityRotten soppy mess of .. |
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BackstabberA Poem by Droll ProleGot a few blades sticking out of my back :( |
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ScrapsA Poem by Droll ProleLeft behind |
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