CrushedA Poem by Nevillecrushed, cold, hungry and homeless 🤍 for all those without roofs over their heads this winter ..Crushed gentle walk in snow white crunches beneath both feet snail shells break quietness © 2024 NevilleAuthor's Note
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4 Reviews Added on November 20, 2024 Last Updated on November 20, 2024 AuthorNevilleGone West folks....., United KingdomAboutSometimes my imagination get's the better of me and then the pen takes over .. more..Writing
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