Compartment 114
Compartment 114
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A Poem by Wraith.

Grief is Ecstasy
Drop out of life
the cliff still bares a rush 

© 2016 Wraith.


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wow, So Sexton..."suicides meet"

love the paradox of grief being ecstasy...

this is my favorite from you, Wraith.

j.



Posted 8 Years Ago
damn!!!!!...wow....this is so deep,poetical and very emotional..i could feel all the words crushing through me...the power of words and poetry....wonderful write

Posted 8 Years Ago

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Wraith.
Wraith.

warwickshire, United Kingdom



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