WallGown
The stale air, the bent leaves, gives pause to this world and its flaws. Warped smiles, genuine fear, the knowledge of my life is made clear.
WallGown
When power leads man towards arrogance, poetry reminds him of his limitations. When power narrows the area of man's concern, poetry reminds him of the richness and diversity of existence. When power corrupts, poetry cleanses.
John F. Kennedy (1917-1963) Thirty-fifth President of the USA
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Hail The Game | 0 | 06/10/2009 |
Whiley | 0 | 03/18/2009 |
Cavehand | 0 | 03/18/2009 |
Ville | 0 | 03/16/2009 |
Frail Tyme | 0 | 03/16/2009 |
The Sweet Air | 1 | 03/16/2009 |
Claim On Hold | 0 | 12/22/2008 |
The Long Pond | 0 | 12/22/2008 |
Constant Universe | 0 | 12/22/2008 |
LedMont | 0 | 12/22/2008 |
Act Clear | 0 | 12/22/2008 |
Drawtag | 0 | 12/22/2008 |
Twist Fig | 0 | 12/22/2008 |
Baithelm | 0 | 12/22/2008 |
Braisse' | 0 | 12/22/2008 |
WallGown | 0 | 12/22/2008 |
Louse | 0 | 12/04/2008 |
On the Deedot | 0 | 12/04/2008 |
Liltleer | 0 | 12/04/2008 |
StarOvey | 1 | 12/04/2008 |
Flatroom | 1 | 11/25/2008 |
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