Customise Poems - Poems about Customise

...After three glasses of memories, I was drunk in deep thought Staggering through the pavement of my meditation I couldn't help but to think of the land I came from Where trees bow in submission to......

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...Field mouse woke up. Asleep for many years. It had grown a moustache and side burns. Oh how dreadful cried sally spider peering into the mouse house. How terribly unbecoming and unsuitable for holdin......

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