Barony Poems - Poems about Barony

...I sat on the beach sifting time through my hands. I felt like a slot machine whore. The ocean was preaching her Siren’s demand I abandon my past at the shore. So, I shook off the sand, turned my ......

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...There was a gunslinger, Roland Deschain, by name From Gilead, in the barony of New Canaan, he came. He won his guns at the tender age of fourteen Aye, even Cort said twas the youngest he'd seen. ......

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