How I writeA Poem by Anti Phalanx
I'm bereaved of sleep
Pencil in my hand I weep And try to act deep
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Added on February 20, 2015 Last Updated on February 20, 2015 AuthorAnti PhalanxSolihull, West Midlands, United KingdomAboutProfessional Hobbyist. I live in a box. It is my box. I like my box. I like to peak out of it once in a while & feel glad about not peaking out of it so often. It's a rather nice box. more..Writing
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