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The Wizard of PiesA Poem by willweb |
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Over the edge, four flights upA Poem by willweb |
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Morning is bloomingA Poem by willweb |
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Dust settlesA Poem by willweb |
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An angel whispers in my earA Poem by willweb |
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Walk with me neath falling snowA Poem by willweb |
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Without a leashA Poem by willweb |
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Facing a wall and a storm cloudA Poem by willweb |
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Two-am sweaterA Poem by willwebJust having a little fun |
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