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When HollowedA Poem by BryänToo often now, I wonder what I am.Dislocate my wrist; remove my ears and heart.Then what would remain? Why, only a sham;drifting on towards Death's ra.. |
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Bittersweet DropsA Poem by CitrusA slight continuation from Hollowed, the heartless narrator finds the breakup nostalgic for some odd reason. Cover: http://fav.me/d6m9spu |
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HollowedA Poem by AnnaI am afraid that I-am becoming hollow.I fear that my skin- my heart!Is turning gray.This snow; gentle over Moscow,settles deep inside-inside where I a.. |
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May 28th 2017A Chapter by Ezra Mazzaroth" Therefore lift your drooping hands and strengthen your weak knees, and make straight paths for your feet, so that what is lame may not be put out of.. |
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