Erica : Writing

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A Poem by Erica


-Dust, on everything, everywhere. Brand new, all of it. Destroyed by dust. Not what I wanted.
Trapped

Trapped

A Poem by Erica


-He feels the sharp, thorn branches smack against his nude, bleeding, and shivering body. Ignoring the pain he kept ..

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