Stealy Poems - Poems about Stealy

...As if the grass had leaves my feet glide freely on the breeze where a blade is not nearly a leaf and the shamrock steals my luck like a thief. The four clovered dreams predict a promise that......

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...She's locked in silence and fear, behind that cold glass wall. She tries with all her might to not give into her darkest temptations. And grab that stealy cold blade, and watch as her blood c......

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