vydenmyria Writing

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First Cold Morning of the Season

First Cold Morning of the Season

A Poem by vydenmyria

Written 01/03/22

A Typical American Tragedy

A Typical American Tragedy

A Poem by vydenmyria

Written 12/31/21

Prison Break

Prison Break

A Poem by vydenmyria

Written12/30/21

I'm Not Sure

I'm Not Sure

A Poem by vydenmyria

Written 12/19/21

Misplaced

Misplaced

A Poem by vydenmyria

Written 12/21/21

I can't help

I can't help

A Poem by vydenmyria

Written 12/21/21

World So Strange

World So Strange

A Poem by vydenmyria

Written 12/25/21

Reflections of a Boy

Reflections of a Boy

A Poem by vydenmyria

Written 12/27/21

Confines of Our Minds

Confines of Our Minds

A Poem by vydenmyria

Written whilst still in bed this morning 12/29/21

At Least, I Hope So

At Least, I Hope So

A Poem by vydenmyria

Mother texts the wife to ask if I'm OK.I'm OK, mom.At least, I hope so.I'll never really know for sure.Listening to The Smithsand photo-shopping vacat..

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