Dead Mans Hand Poems - Poems about Dead Mans Hand

..."I Guess Mama warned that there'd be days like this," but what she had failed to mention was, Its really just some deep abyss. Swirling, Black, Devoid of any bliss. Just a Cyst, Never letting ......

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...Another years gone and yes we can Has become another lost dream No one stand up for patriout act to apply To americans We had momentum and lost steam Were are new leaders Ours are outdated a......

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...The sounds of wolves howling... echoed loudly, deep in the solitary woods of no mans land, While the blazing campfire shared its hearth proudly, heating the pot of coffee Kid Colt had close at han......

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