Hot Poisa, Song Wailled Upon The Lightning
O How I Say Thee, Lake, From Door To Beautiful Disturbed Rain!
Funeral, Where Is Thy Creativity?
One More Honesty
From The First Misty Trust, When A Rough Lake Of Peace Spoke
O Black Coffin And Gloomy Poem! Men Cold As Storytellers!
Wednesday, March 10, 2010
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