Koen
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Joined: April 2023 Last seen: 1 year ago

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Angels and Crows The Angels and the Crows. Till the ends of a rotten timber porch. All sat in wait with formal rows. A new day lit up in ease like a petrol torch. Mama woke to kiss the black rose. So as the character chose. Well this is how the story goes. ... – *by Corne Koen*	8 Views added 1 year ago	Rating
Angels and Crows The Angels and the Crows. Till the ends of a rotten timber porch. All sat in wait with formal rows. A new day lit up in ease like a petrol torch. Mama woke to kiss the black rose. So as the character chose. Well this is how the story goes. ... – *by Corne Koen*	0 Views added 1 year ago	Rating

The Angels and the Crows.
Till the ends of a rotten timber porch.
All sat in wait with formal rows.
A new day lit up in ease like a petrol torch.
Mama woke to kiss the black rose.
So as the character chose.
Well this is how the story goes.
...

– by Corne Koen

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