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Dark Wet Moldy Tunnel, Rusted Chains, Cold and Breezed
Lifeless, Decay, Cracks, all silence.
Individuals walk dwelling inside
Have ever been to step out lifeless.
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Author:
Last Shadow (
Offline) - Published: February 4th, 2020 10:50
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Comments3
I make up poems on the day I post them. I don't take time to make them. Sometimes I have a bit longer but never more than half an hour.
Really Creates an image in my head, keep it up x
Wouldn't bother if I were you - it's half an hour you will never get back....
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