Liamesq
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Leaves which fall upon blood-soaked soilA Poem by LiamesqWhen the Devil looks upon our fields with tearful eyes, We know there's something wrong. Disinterest, the key to peaceful relations, And nothing .. |
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Humanity's mistakes...A Poem by LiamesqNow...the sweeping winds call out nothing but a vagabond’s name. It hisses in light of mankind’s abusive nature, and comes out of hidin.. |
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'Great Pan is Dead!'A Poem by LiamesqGreat Pan is Dead! If you listen, can you hear it ? The flute which plays. Its tune must dwindle at the end of our days. The sweet, natural melody whi.. |
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