Two Old HagsA Poem by *~DreamDeamon~*Two to Three to Four to Five over the hill she cried. Her sorrows heard throughout the land. Up the streets and down the river bend, all heard her mourn, for what she had lost a sorrowful tale not soon forgot. Brought up every second of the day, and never fades away. Her joy is no more, her heart is torn, for she knows not what to do but mourn away. For day by day, you hear her sorrow, it fills your heartwith dread, As she cries away you go mad. Now what to do with these old hags both gone crazy and mad..
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6 Reviews Added on April 5, 2011 Last Updated on April 5, 2011 Author*~DreamDeamon~*Chiloquin, ORAboutIm a very complicated, sensitive, and well just diffrent girl. If you review i will review back! ~First name: Tiffany ~Middle name: Marie ~Last name: Viray ~Religon: Agnostic ~Writing s.. more..Writing
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