CastelA Poem by there is no more from me on this account :( sorryThe Castel The Castel stands their You don’t see anyone enter or leave It’s always quite It looks like no one has live their for ages But the place is sparkling clean It’s surrounded by mountains and trees There is a lake and it goes straight pass You see know one enter You see know one leave It looks empty but The place is sparkling clean There is a story behind that castel But no one knows exactly what © 2010 there is no more from me on this account :( sorry |
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Added on January 31, 2010 Last Updated on January 31, 2010 Authorthere is no more from me on this account :( sorryVictoria, Melbourne, AustraliaAboutOkay so i am really sorry but i am going to create a new account i will leave my poems on here but my new things will be posted on my new account bye (from this account) more..Writing
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