| Dark Poetry #5 |
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ALONE |
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Werd Na Rumboe Junior Member
since 2009-10-13
Posts 21 |
ears, sound, a body few; still someone would call me alone. the years were had & lain to rise above all, would leave & all we had to give our theft & time was alive & well still somebody would call me alone ~WNR |
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