016

016

A Poem by Wraith.

Synthetic
what 
paper
On the desk, in your head
down your windpipe
I choose powder
over romance
over future
over what should be a nice day out

© 2016 Wraith.


Compartment 114
Compartment 114
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Wraith.
Wraith.

warwickshire, United Kingdom



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