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The Second Coming

The Second Coming

A Poem by David Lewis Paget


There’s a lurid glow in the sky tonight, Foretells of a lurid dawn, And untold millions in their plight Will wish they’d ..
The Witch of Willow Vale

The Witch of Willow Vale

A Poem by David Lewis Paget


‘There’s a crafty witch in Willow Vale Putting spells on all the men, She lures them out with a lurid tale Of what they m..
Strangers

Strangers

A Poem by Zorrin86


We were strangers then And strangers now, She had a tattoo of her Boyfriend’s name on her wrist As she gave me a hand job ..