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A Poem by Nesh
Comets dropping from the sky are quite a scary sight,Millions of them falling, causing untold blight.But the locals were prepared, as they always were..
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A Poem by Nesh
The screeches of a tuned-out violin cut through lonely, sleepless city,Thought the sound had made him smile, it brought back thoughts of pity.With mak..
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