My Poetry
Not all the masterpieces Of the great artistic world compare… Read more
There yet may be sung here A song of delight… Read more
We pay tinkers, we pay tailors, We pay skilled cabinet makers… Read more
every last one of us does pitched daily battle in dedicated righteous… Read more
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Too small now… Read more
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