clever he spokeA Poem by Periacthis was written with a side of clever..actually about sitting by a lake hungover...on purpose paraded sticks and many with might from cliffs came Sunday a day dressed in spite am one? reserved unearthed and cold pressure...summertime and rare mold the swimmer knows water cleanse soul eleves know fire drunk trolls timely wings and golden delight while comforted as blankets do like the magicians showed you © 2008 Periac |
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