Clepe Poems - Poems about Clepe

...I’m striding with my jacket, you turn off the rifle You lead me by the hand, because I can’t say so You say you don’t love me, but you pull me close Early morning, I trail your footsteps You say ......

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...Bailey's an marmalade whisk my eye glare Smiles of a man marry and skill inner fairy Frawn stance, a lore france, erewhile recite Like memory life afore him forby and touch Then clepe that soft p......

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...BREATHLESS I exhale vaporous swirls into the night black and cold watching them race through moonlight, cascading uncontrolled your eyes say everything, and in your gaze I'm frozen I yearn to f......

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...Collaboration with Mystic Rose When the night claims you like a wayward leaf of old and it takes you to the caves where anything turns gold you don't ask any questions and you don't dare breathe......

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...Breathe When the night claims you like a wayward leaf of old and it takes you to the caves where anything turns gold you don't ask any questions and you don't dare breathe you just foll......

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...BREATHE As I inhale jasmines: sweet sailing scents of blooms, it place me to the time where distance has no room I'm chilled by blowing wind from an open window, struck by ......

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... When the night claims you like a wayward leaf of old and it takes you to the caves where anything turns gold you don't ask any questions and you don't dare breathe you just follow h......

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...Breathe When the night claims you like a wayward leaf of old and it takes you to the caves where anything turns gold. You don't ask any questions and you don't dare breathe. You just......

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...Collaboration Contest by Mystic Rose entitled Breathe Breathe When the night claims you like a wayward leaf of old and it takes you to the caves where anything turns gold you don't ask......

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...When the night claims you like a wayward leaf of old and it takes you to the caves where anything turns gold you don't ask any questions and you don't dare breathe you just follow her, like a li......

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...When the night claims you like a wayward leaf of old and it takes you to the caves where anything turns gold you don't ask any questions and you don't dare breathe you just follow her, like a ligh......

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...When the night claims you like a wayward leaf of old and it takes you to the caves where anything turns gold you don't ask any questions and you don't dare breathe you just follow her, like a l......

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...When the night claims you like a wayward leaf of old and it takes you to the caves where anything turns gold you don't ask any questions and you don't dare breathe you just follow her, like ......

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...When the night claims you like a wayward leaf of old And it takes you to the caves where anything turns gold You don't ask any questions and you don't dare breathe You just follow her, like a ligh......

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...When the night claims you like a wayward leaf of old and it takes you to the caves where anything turns gold you don't ask any questions and you don't dare breathe you just follow her, like ......

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