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Vires Poems - Poems about Vires


Premium Member Silent Butler
...In the house where I was born We tied our laces in the dark Then shuffled down the stairs without a lamp. We breathed a foggy whisper On a window webbed with frost And we swore, and we swore, A......

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Categories: vires, dedication, history,
Form: Blank verse

Book: Reflection on the Important Things