The Empty-coffered PurserA Poem by Devonsfrom an image bornOnly a word, and blurred, and backward White on black and vice versa A hair-line crack, all split, and fractured A tainted Dame - all doomed to curse her: PEACE: the empty-coffered purser. © 2010 DevonsReviews
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Added on May 20, 2010Last Updated on May 25, 2010 AuthorDevonsSouth West, United KingdomAboutWE BREAK ACROSS THESE TRAM LINES I DRAW by Haz I draw them with lines of reflections through their steps enough space between them for your space.. more..Writing
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