Walke Poems - Poems about Walke

...Holier than thou Not giv’n to pray, they were grey monks ‘Mid the holy band, ole’ Father John Who was a gansta and wanksta, Held command with some merry wives That were healed of un-u......

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...When the thunder roar with A loud angry force The lightning flash with a keen Mighty whip And a violent sweep races over The land.. And.. The wind sit still The dogs moan and howl......

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