Whilly Poems - Poems about Whilly

...He heard a noise and he stopped breathing. Werewolf? Shadow monster? His chest was heaving. How far had he walked? Shouldn’t he be at a town by now? Hey! A tiny voice said. Up here! It was a......

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...There they are living within our hearts while coloring our world like rainbows over the sky they seem like bits of fluff blowing whilly nilly in the wind pausing now and again to take in moments......

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