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Phraseological Poems - Poems about Phraseological


The Man I Have Become
...In a sky stained with black and white tinges, the moon slowly rose, Interspersed a being and a storehouse of innocuous anecdote. Innumerable starlings clove the air, Even with mawkishly effeminate......

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Categories: phraseological, integrity,
Form: Free verse

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