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A Thousand Poems

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Reads 6,400
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Parts 140
Time 4h 52m

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From the highest mountain to the lowest valley,
From tranquil waters to turbulent seas.
Anywhere from the tiniest idea to the grandest adventure.
If you can venture there, this will have been there.All Rights Reserved

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The heart that cried wolf

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