Witty Fay
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By dint of sheer graceA Poem by Witty Fay |
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Unmapped territoryA Poem by Witty Fay |
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A charming state of readinessA Poem by Witty Fay |
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On a wistful dayA Poem by Witty FayIt sometimes feels this way. |
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The departedA Poem by Witty FayA poem on feelings |
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A word to the selfA Poem by Witty FayWhile searching for my light |
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A daughter's lamentA Poem by Witty FayUpon the loss of someone close |
