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Krum Poems - Poems about Krum


Stoney Mae
...children threw stones at the steel-gated doors and ran laughing at eyes peeking from tattered shades the white picket fence seemed odd in this sub-division ivy encircled the weather-worn fra......

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Categories: krum, introspection, nostalgia, people, social,
Form: Ode

Book: Reflection on the Important Things