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A collection of Wisteria Weissdom's poetry.

A collection of Wisteria Weissdom's poetry.

A collection of Wisteria Weissdom's poetry.

Wisteria Weissdom Poetry.

A collection of Wisteria's poetry.

A collection of Wisteria's poetry.

A collection of Wisteria's poetry.

First snow At its coldest they said it might Imagine to witness a rare sight A stroll in the freezing evening route A wise decision, I'm...

A collection of Wisteria's poetry.

A collection of Wisteria's poetry.

A collection of Wisteria's poetry.

A collection of Wisteria's poetry.

A collection of Wisteria's poetry.

Wisteria is immersed in puzzle-solving mysteries and convinced that poems are meant to be one.

There is a path, That many has to thread; A path filled with uncertainty, That all people dread; They fear the monsters, that lurks in...

The love of a mother what can compare The pang of birth for you she bear Everything she gave both love and care For you she always have...

Contributed by ASHE. Brave Little Soldier Blow the trumpets now The coffin is ready The hearse is on its way