~ #1 The boy.
There once was a little boy,
who dared to decline the line,
so he walked inside,
and took a sight,
and now he belongs to the night.
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Austeys Poems.
PoetryThis is my poem book, Full of poems I create in my spair time. You may find that many of my poems have a dull, dark beat to them. Enjoy my poems~
