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Sitting tall above the rocks,Wickie Roger heard a knock,Her watchful eye over the sea,A noise that he couldn't let be.A storm wailed, and hailed, and ..
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Curse o’ The BeastBY HB HARRISONThe hamlet known as Ewigstadt was not pretty. It was not pretty below the sun and shine, and it was not pretty b..
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It’s okay, I say sitting next to her bed.She doesn’t reply but I know thatshe can hear me. Becauseotherwise, It’d be useless.Talking..
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A bird flew across the tree and into another nest,
He meant well but he could feel detest,
He kept his head down and continued to peck away
And ret..
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