So cosy is barth my hearth beneath, Thrown some multi- die and noon sat, So rosy is laugh my wrath…
Offence
Laid bare before their eyes was scene of nothing, Ships that fright the sea till fish shriek, the waves break;…
Words
Sobering her tongue were the first words heard, Till then it was but chitter chatter; tis not haste, All the…
Kubernetas – I
I was born to a family of millions. My million brothers. My million sisters too and few in spite of…
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Few friends refuged nearby from galeing force, Of course, it was by pint, nut and tither got Chatter choked and…
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