JunkA Poem by Emmy J.M. PowellCouldn't I have been poofed out on Venus, or Saturn, or even the sun Somewhere I didn't have a chance, didn't have a life to waste or not to waste Do you think I'd live long enough on Venus to light one up? Or would I be compacted like a junkyard car? What a waste of a cigarette
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1 Review Added on May 6, 2019 Last Updated on May 6, 2019 AuthorEmmy J.M. PowellAbout22 year old hag with frequent mental collapse, a mineral collection, and an addiction to reptiles “And I asked myself about the present: how wide it was, how deep it was, how much was mine to.. more..Writing
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