Paradise LostA Poem by Leslie Philibertthe trutha small girl serious cycles determined down a lane; two crows flood over a dark meadow, slight, fast and a cold rock filled with gassers and haters rolls round the sun; good reasons to deny this iced and distant ball
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4 Reviews Added on April 12, 2017 Last Updated on April 12, 2017 AuthorLeslie PhilibertBavaria, GermanyAboutI`m not important. I just want to write a couple of good poems. Just read what I write. That`s enough. more..Writing
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