Alex Cainen
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On EdgeA Poem by Alex CainenSpinning, my only chain to the world.It highlights its edge, bump and corner that surrounds me.The walls blueness punches me in the face as a tattered.. |
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Grim LoveA Poem by Alex CainenKiss. Dark as the crow feathers, a sting on my lips, a burn in the dark.He comes for me. The dark excresence of his bony fingers, touches my foreheadA.. |
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