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IN A MINUTE
I was born with wings to fly on top of angry faces
IN A MINUTE I was born with wings to fly on top of angry faces when nature rings unborn endings of a minute I flow expensive verses over anger that ...
IN A MINUTE I was born with wings to fly on top of angry faces when nature rings unborn endings of a minute I flow expensive verses over anger that ...
Seasonal Poem
This poem is dry/
Free from liquid tongues/
It
Seasonal Poem This poem is dry/ Free from liquid tongues/ It cries out loud as the misty words blown reflects winter/ Hearts cold / This poem is m...
Seasonal Poem This poem is dry/ Free from liquid tongues/ It cries out loud as the misty words blown reflects winter/ Hearts cold / This poem is m...
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