Summer Goldhawk
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silent comfortA Poem by Summer Goldhawkit is always the dark places i enjoy the mostcurtains closeddoor lockedlights offthe only light that was seen,was a rectangular beam exposing my blank.. |
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momentsA Poem by Summer Goldhawkone moment;one moment and then a wave takes overa wave of pain but not knowing what from,a wave of sadness and not having anything to cause itit takes.. |
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hostageA Poem by Summer Goldhawkonly i am responsible for my actions |
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