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Niff Poems - Poems about Niff


Love Is the Pits
...Our story takes place in the mid sixteen hundreds, Filled with (not so) fresh corpses and newly beloveds. The stench of Black Death had choked all of London, Moulding its streets into plague ridden ......

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Categories: niff, death, funny, loss, love,
Form: Rhyme

Book: Reflection on the Important Things