Chant I (2/10)[draft]A Poem by Paper ForksThis is only a draft.
The child raised a brow then he burst into laughter.
The champion was certain, something's amiss.
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Added on May 7, 2013 Last Updated on February 8, 2015 AuthorPaper ForksNigeriaAboutIf I have to describe myself in three words it would be narcissistic, conceited, egoistic, indecisive. Befriend me with caution: I bite. Note: I will be ruthless in my reviews. I will not sugarc.. more..Writing
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