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Curling HornsA Poem by David Lewis PagetHe lived in the outer darkness whereYou never could see him cry,With only a lighted candle thereWhenever his eyes were dry,But I knew him for an evil .. |
As Roses BloomA Poem by Michael R. BurchRoses for a Lover, IdealizedbyMichael R. BurchWhen you have become to meas roses bloom, in memory,exquisite, each sharp thorn forgot,will I recallR.. |