DEVIL
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unknownA Poem by DEVILlifei was not a child when i first criedi found out later this wasn't the last timeand again and after humid and mildlike dark and deep ni.. |
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Wild flower aA Poem by DEVILYesterday a storm hate my loam And swept away the flower that have grown All through year they had came And have started to give some present sme.. |
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morning as a manA Poem by DEVILEvery morning comes Every morning goes Every morning dyes And every morning knows But every morning livs For it have to be the day Utill the.. |
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