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Squabby Poems - Poems about Squabby


Premium Member Philip Marlowe
...He was alone and lonely. Sadness swept his eyes before he jabbed at me with his cynical sarcasm. He slowly lit his Camel. It was a simple act of murder and he was a scholar of sorts – a p......

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Categories: squabby, confidence, death, murder, mystery,
Form: Free verse

Book: Radiant Verses: A Journey Through Inspiring Poetry