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Published.     every second was wasted, every line’s been read. well that was a bad move. I’m surely dead. time was underestimated but it was my actions that changed things and like cause and effect, time flew away, beating… Continue Reading →

i am a poem

I Am a Poem I am all alone.  I wonder if people can get over fears they have.  I hear screaming. I see the bright sun.  I want someone to care for me.  I am all alone.  I pretend I… Continue Reading →

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