Serval Poems - Poems about Serval

...Its the sight waft of rotting flesh That first hits you While the smartly dressed Smiling warden ushers you in, Through narrow turnstiles There are rows of enclosures A maze of them, a maze o......

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...Dawn, when silence falters And the trees of the range- Are tucked in a bucket of fog Marching dawn, whose beauty never alters, I tuck myself in blankets like a log At the Treetops Hotel upon th......

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...TO THE CONTRIBUTE TO THE NEW SOCEITY THEY DEVELOPED SERVAL CONCEPTS THAT RAISED EXTERNAL ISSUES PUSHING THE ISSUES FORWARD TO SOLVE INTERNAL PROBLEMS ......

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...The rising of the seventh moon in an ornamental lampshade is equivalent to a nice round smiley dinner plate that had been recently washed, Recently washed is neither a rotating wimpy wishing walker ......

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...Dawn, when silence falters And the trees of the range-  Are tucked in a bucket of fog Marching dawn whose beauty never alters. I tuck myself in blankets like a log At the Treetops Ho......

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...The skies were peaceful Life had felt so serene It all had seem like a dream But something quickly changed the the scene The skies overhead turned black and dark A great change has taken serva......

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