Wngn8
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Hidden ScarsA Poem by Wngn8Almost everyone you meet out their is smiling, but a lot of people cary hidden scars and tears behind the mask. |
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CavesA Poem by Wngn8Caves are lovely I crawled out of one last time To see the shining sun Before I moved my luggage Into the cave till my last gasp The dampness.. |
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We; The Lost PeopleA Poem by Wngn8We; the lost people explores human nature by posing questions about life some of which even the persona doesn't have answers to. |