The Wickens Pride Poem by Timothy Long

The Wickens Pride



The witch is burning, by stake, did thy, in capture is easy, says i, my rille is much to bea, in my fair i say, happy to, dare good bye my dream

Friday, August 23, 2013
Topic(s) of this poem: dream,happy
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Timothy Long

Timothy Long

Auburn, New York
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