Quail
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The blades storyA Poem by QuailThis is what i believe the thoughts of a blade from a ruthless tyrants sword would be |
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Disease is Cold DeathA Poem by Quailthis a darker me, i realized you have to percieve the world in every view no matter how much light fades |
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Skating Upon IceA Poem by QuailMost of my poetry is inspired by ochrestra's of music I hope you all enjoy |
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A Destiny Not ForseenA Poem by QuailSometimes things just happen whether you want them to or not |
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A future plannedA Poem by Quaili am a graduating senior of 2011 these are my thoughts |
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No SunshineA Poem by QuailJust read it |
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Dreaming a DreamA Poem by QuailIts awesome |