These WallsA Poem by Hunter Mullis
These walls have a history.
Something lurks in these walls, Something that use to exist outside of them. Now these old, beaten walls are all that remember him. His spirit watches the world go by without him, From his prison of these abandoned walls. © 2019 Hunter Mullis |
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1 Review Added on February 19, 2019 Last Updated on February 19, 2019 AuthorHunter MullisChilliwack, BC, CanadaAboutI don’t come here as often as I used to, Maybe that’ll change. Who knows more..Writing
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