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Yearth Poems - Poems about Yearth


Mother Demdike
...Th’ edge o; dark Foor th’ sun fund cant noather heer nor theer Jorrum honest fooak creawded Teawn shrinking abweat ‘em Witch, bawls eawt “th’ coomin on still” Witch, bawls eawt “Odsweawnds oppen......

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Categories: yearth, historybody, sun,
Form: Verse

Book: Reflection on the Important Things