Wayne Leon Learmond
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Glenorie ManorA Poem by Wayne Leon LearmondIn honour of the manor I used to work in as a carer. I have twisted this to make it seem darker and more sinister. |
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The DollA Poem by Wayne Leon LearmondBeware of old dolls upon dusty shelves... |
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Bell & BookA Poem by Wayne Leon LearmondThoughts on our final resting place... |
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13 Lines of DarknessA Poem by Wayne Leon LearmondWritten by me in 2008. How memories can hurt... |
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BLOOD BROTHERSA Poem by Wayne Leon LearmondDark Poem |
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In MemoryA Poem by Wayne Leon LearmondWritten by me in 2010: Regrets, how one wishes they could relive their life... |
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Cold Victorian NightA Poem by Wayne Leon LearmondDark poem |
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Awakened Are the Mighty DeadA Poem by Wayne Leon LearmondWritten by me as a tribute to the television adaption of 'Whistle and I'll come to you'. |
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The ToyMakerA Story by Wayne Leon LearmondAn old Victorian Toymaker who is not what he seems to be |
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