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WormwoodA Poem by linearSitting on toplooking down on the townthat spawned meseeing the severed roots that once bound meCold winds drivenanger hiddensmall bag hitched high up.. |
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Twirling ShadowsA Poem by linearOld poem |
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Dreams and FantasiesA Poem by linearimpromtu |
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The Girl in the Purple DressA Poem by linearLove |
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The Rapture of EaglesA Poem by linearIts been a while |