2:58 closing linesA Poem by Wraith.
they crawl upon me
writhe upon me slide across me I don't know who I am Bones they splinter shards of winter china fragments I don't know where I'm found I drown sometimes frowned somewhere Caught below Moving over, creeping over Over me Til' I'm not found
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Added on December 16, 2014 Last Updated on December 16, 2014 AuthorWraith.warwickshire, United KingdomAbout“I have absolutely no pleasure in the stimulants in which I sometimes so madly indulge. It has not been in the pursuit of pleasure that I have periled life and reputation and reason. It has been.. more..Writing
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