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Poetry – Upon a Bridge, I met a Troll

Upon a bridge I met a troll, his features weary, his countenance droll. His figure squashed into an ill fitting suit, his sharp claws poking from the front his boots. ‘Do you mean me to eat me?’ I inquired, for… Continue Reading →

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