Leagued Poems - Poems about Leagued

...I hear you calling my name. You almost had me already. There is no shame. Slow and steady. You are not tame. I come intrigued. I see a dark figure. Your words are egged and leave me fatigued......

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...The African Cartel has been on a "clean up" mission, filled with stories of debauchery and extortion, Their trails stretch from the streets of the Financial District to families that are ivy leagu......

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...With Southern charm He forged the hold Of foreign gold On town and farm. He gave us two Proud presidents— No accidents-- Yet hid from view. I guess he felt That Wilson could Be used, as......

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