Phillip J Clayton
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Sleeping through the warA Poem by Phillip J ClaytonTurmoil. |
My beloved, miseryA Poem by Phillip J ClaytonA broken heart |
A Prelude to PainA Poem by Phillip J ClaytonI have been in a bit of mental pain since the summer of 2018, this poem is a summary of my embrace and acknowledgement of things that followed. |
My HalloweenA Poem by Phillip J ClaytonSelf destructive behavior, possession, deceitful: Self exploration. |
A beautiful lifeA Poem by Phillip J Clayton |
The distant grayA Poem by Phillip J Clayton |
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MiseryA Poem by Phillip J Clayton |
WasteA Poem by Phillip J Clayton |
MonsterA Poem by Phillip J Clayton |
House of bloodA Poem by Phillip J Clayton |
