Moonlight In A Dark Forest
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- Votos 38
- Capítulos 11
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This is a collection of poetry that consists of sorrowful, mournful and/or hopeful verses.
Poetry types varies from waka, haiku to different rhyming schemes, or maybe none at all.
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