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A Warm Winters BedA Poem by S.R. WolfA warm winters bed She lived in a thousand mirrors Borrowing the light She lived in a warm winters bed .. |
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The Ripe and RichesA Poem by S.R. WolfThe Ripe and riches I brought you here to wonder To bellow and to cry Among the ripe and riches Below .. |
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The Only HeartA Poem by S.R. WolfThe only heart Come whisper down this drain Till all is quiet and all clouds weep Whisper don’t r.. |
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I Was An ArchangelA Poem by S.R. WolfI was an Archangel I was an Archangel With a hand in the massacres and a hand with god I was an archan.. |
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