Ogress Poems - Poems about Ogress

...Tremble at this door child but do not come in yelled the Quent she an ogress at the end of her wits wearing muslin and flint was only looking for a King who could love her as she was ......

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...Without you there would be no dirty hoes or moldy dishes I'd hook up with a wild one in less than a New York minute~ Every night I'd go out hungry sharking with the guys circling around neon boob......

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...A Propitiation of Blue Tears On this highway to where the skies bleed blue tears into vases; on ornate buttresses they sit and saturate us, they cry and douse us, they contract, expand, relea......

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...A Propitiation of Blue Tears On this highway to where the skies bleed blue tears into vases; on ornate buttresses they sit and saturate us, they cry and douse us, they contract, expand, relea......

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...Medusa had been a ravishingly beautiful maiden but her mirror was broken Too many snakes in her head as she looked into the reflection of her prism Condensed she gazed at the prison of shards c......

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...Moonshine hues in a powerful projection peep in to light the lovers’ cavern with profusion. Her tibias go weak; on the stone table, displayed were wooden large bowls full and neatly arr......

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...she's lost and she's hiding worn from the battle she's fighting never crying but always wishing that there's something big she's missing she is here but feeling hopeless in the mirror she sees an og......

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