The Old Pub... The night is cold and lonely, not..

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The Old Pub... The night is cold and lonely, not a soul in sight. The wind and ice are not afraid to share a little bite. I'm on my way to a fire and ale to shake off the bitter cold. I wish to hear a thousand tales, the ones that the old wans told. Tales of witches and werewolves, and dragon slayers too. These are the types of stories this old Irishman will listen to. Or maybe sing around the fire, old close friends draw near, on this cold winters night, the pub is flowing with ale and good cheer.

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Great Opuss!

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Sweet!!

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Write another poem!!

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Totally agree with @Honza its sono awesome writing and i love witches and werewolves and dragon stories so this is really my kind of writing. Great rhymes and its great how you convey a story in a few lines, very well done! âºï¸ðâ¤ï¸

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@Freedomfighter96

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Thank you very much @AmethystEyes2014

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Oh, sorry. Haha. I didnt realize i was on my sisters account! Thank you @AmethystEyes2014

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@Freedomfighter96 no problem. You are very welcome! âºï¸ðâ¤ï¸

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Honza

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