Eid MarA Poem by Evilhappywrite please read and enjoyUnderworld dirt; confetti in the air urging through this dire stage ultimately born to tilt back and stare unable to bloom in this home, a cage until root-sought waters soothe the age. © 2021 Evilhappy |
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Added on March 5, 2021 Last Updated on March 5, 2021 AuthorEvilhappyWaco, TXAboutI'm a garbage person, I live in Texas. I love writing and everything I know about it I learned by doing it on my own. Frequent uploads and majority of work here: https://www.deviantart.com/evilhappy.. more..Writing
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