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- Time 19m
Ongoing, First published Nov 22, 2016
The mere lamb didn't expect to be eaten
It was smitten in trust and love.
The fox knew better,
It was bruised, then turned the executioner.
LITTLE POETRY
HERE WE GO.All Rights ReservedTable of contents
- Author's NoteSat, Sep 29, 2018
- FreedomFri, Sep 21, 2018
- He leftFri, Sep 21, 2018
- SolitaryFri, Sep 21, 2018
- PromSat, Sep 22, 2018
- howSat, Sep 22, 2018
- sleepSat, Sep 22, 2018
- crushSun, Sep 23, 2018
- rejectionMon, Sep 24, 2018
- the quiet girlWed, Sep 26, 2018
- depression part 1Fri, Sep 28, 2018
- for youSat, Sep 29, 2018
- society (i)Mon, Oct 1, 2018
- will you say themWed, Oct 3, 2018
- love(¡)Sun, Oct 7, 2018
- I'm sorry humanityTue, Oct 9, 2018
- love(¡¡)Thu, Oct 11, 2018
- Fi Fa Fo FumThu, Oct 11, 2018
- depression part 2Fri, Oct 12, 2018
- Little caged bird (a)Sun, Oct 14, 2018
- The songsFri, Oct 19, 2018
- connectedSun, Oct 21, 2018
- the songs 2Fri, Oct 26, 2018
- the songs 3Thu, Nov 15, 2018
- love (¡¡¡)Thu, Dec 6, 2018
- treeTue, Dec 11, 2018
- lettersFri, Dec 21, 2018
- CalmSat, Jan 5, 2019
- MamaSun, Mar 31, 2019
- A POOR KING BEFALLENSat, Apr 13, 2019
- A POOR QUEEN DREAMSMon, Jun 17, 2019
- Ragged confusing emotionsTue, Dec 3, 2019
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