Akshay
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Veterans of WarA Poem by Akshay |
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The UsedA Poem by AkshayThe broken. The damned. Being called dirt under shoes. The broken, The damned, The Used. |
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Son, He ListensA Poem by AkshaySpeaks for itself |
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All Alone, SurroundedA Poem by Akshay |
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In OblivionA Poem by Akshay |
