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Caged.

Caged.

A Chapter by J.howard87


If I fall will your ghost capture me?At the end of the world will I return? From what I was shownI thought,I thought,I wasn't coming home.So young, an..
Why name this one?

Why name this one?

A Chapter by J.howard87


I walk in monotoneand think of all you did for methe streetlights kiss the pavement,my cities glory is captured in vials of poisonendless trials and c..
Used

Used

A Chapter by J.howard87


You used to love me. But that part of your heart disintegrated, and the blood cells that once flowed freely in purity lie dead inside the marrow of yo..
The Still Frames Of Circumstance

The Still Frames Of Circumstance

A Book by J.howard87


Dimly lit poetry.
Fresh Cut Leather

Fresh Cut Leather

A Poem by J.howard87


Where is never going to be forever?Chosen by beaten paths and damp endeavors.Once alive like fresh cut leather.Amidst the cries, all ties are severed.

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