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But so corrupted of our own devices are we now, as the way of the lord has been lost hence territorial war is but a hobby with no peace to…
The Warrior of Poetry: The Poetry archive
The Poetic Warrior Returns to his Poetry after Illness Welcome One, Welcome All
But so corrupted of our own devices are we now, as the way of the lord has been lost hence territorial war is but a hobby with no peace to…
On your own, discover aliens today, aliens of people, but they don’t know it. They, them, it, are unaware they have come through the illegal epiphany stood fresh from exit…
Rise of the water beasts by the thousand they sit in small brown boats upon the canals from the housing estates of overpopulation they are cast now, rootless being, segregated…
Secret so so society in sobriety would i lie too you lying here among the devils and demons breathing down my neck and shouting in my face with truth fighting…
Will the wind become music but not as sweet as a popular tune, if we could catch a wind to where our soul desires then surely our hearts will flow…