Elvan Poems - Poems about Elvan

...Amidst the fine feetle of veggies in the garden of truth Stands a monstrous scarecrow. Of a fungoid parched face and a half baked gaze. Of shrunken smoked sockets and drunken knocked eyeballs. ......

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...The man walked away and opened a book starting on a spell with a most eager look. “This spell will work, but you body will pay. Listen to my warning, wise words I say. You will have the power to ......

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