Parchedness Poems - Poems about Parchedness

...The marsh is thick, and my shoes are ripped. Treading through the swamps of my mind. Sluggishly moving onward through the quagmired lands of this perceived world. Constant mental struggles......

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...The land lies in waiting, and although it is dry, there is water near by. Riches are in the soil, held there by the parchedness, parch with water a few feet away. In a canal going t......

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...Some will say that a little poison, let's say two or three drops of crystalline, snow flake decorated cruelty, in the pure water of affection, should not be minded. "Drink down! Drink down, my ......

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