Poem Title: The hunter's pride (nonet)
Into the thick forest with our gun We scout with our lids so apart Trekking down a silent path For what fate brings today Our eyes mak...
Into the thick forest with our gun We scout with our lids so apart Trekking down a silent path For what fate brings today Our eyes mak...
GOD is Good His undying love saves With Him I need not Food Good is my mood The way my heart paves God is Good I walk through...
Underneath the plundered earth Nought a sight of he is sought To and Forth, the search grows old Of worn out trails smeared dissolve Und...
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