When There is Nothing ElseA Poem by ohsogracefulHave you ever been so sick that demons No longer Concern you? That when the clock strikes 3am and They awaken, You merely sigh, hunched over your Toilet bowl alter. I am not afraid of the unknown, but of those Horrors which now seem normal © 2020 ohsograceful |
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Added on December 21, 2019 Last Updated on April 1, 2020 Author
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