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Death

Death

A Poem by CIR


To what do I owe the pleasureOf this bleak and bitter endA sleep no man can cureThough with malice one can sendDeserved of the wickedBut inflicted on ..
Just a safe silenced sound

Just a safe silenced sound

A Poem by Arthur Aadams


A poem my girlfriend and i made

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