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The Lone Oak TreeA Poem by W.M. ChristensenA short poem of dastardly deeds and the birth of the ghost 'neath the lone oak tree. |
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Thrumming with my every passing thoughtA Poem by Cass AsheThrumming with my every passing thought,Nostalgic and infinite love’s embraceWhose hands cradle this hot iron teapotFilled by ballet of a broken.. |
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