Poetry Asylum Posted by Gingerdrift on July 3, 2017 A voice? The guard Speaking Coming Breathing …Nobody Ended Doors A face! Sharp Reflecting In prayer Sobbing Bleak Sunless Forgetting. Share this:TwitterFacebookLike this:Like Loading...
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