Best Not To RushA Poem by wolfie
Voice softly
near silence growing and crushing under its own weight breath filling the lungs until they near burst not enough clawing and driving the stake still sticks up hammer the nail in now it's just like all the rest
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Added on December 30, 2016 Last Updated on December 30, 2016 Author
wolfieTXAboutHello! I love writing poetry, and well writing in general, I also like to play the piano and art. Zombie and musical movies are my favorite. I like sweet and salty things. -wolfie(Stephanie Karen .. more..Writing
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