Heftier Poems - Poems about Heftier

...This is the story of mad Molly Shaw She might be mad now but she wasn’t before she came home to find her man dead on the floor She lay down her bible and let out a roar She walked into town wi......

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...A place by him to stand on—the rock. As his glory glides by, he hides me in its cleft; covers me with his hand while his glow dazzles, brighter than a million suns. The rock, immovable rock—a ......

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