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Kate Barkes Apr 2016
Inside the tavern light is seen
Our unlikely group enter
We enquire about staying,
dice are rolled,
as we're playing.
Kate Barkes Apr 2016
You've the nicest beam I think I have ever seen
Kate Barkes Apr 2016
Mud
Neath the cherry, snow and oak, there lies a sight to see; a pony called Norbett his grazing predicament plain to me.
Kate Barkes Feb 2016
Frantic and wild
with only minutes to spare
they dare
Kate Barkes Feb 2016
With only one wish left
desperate on floor:
"the paw!"
Kate Barkes Feb 2016
Wretched continuous pain
now life will never be the same
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