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A Poem by jes
Is it worth the cold nights?The dehydration in the blazing hot sun,the bloody scabs that cover your swollen feet,the chalky calluses that form around ..
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A Poem by jes
i do not wish to fret over the time we have left,however long that may be,but once in a whilethe worry glides over me,like water droplets on the wall,..
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