octane143
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When whispers are sharedA Poem by octane143 |
Who/What do you want me to be today?A Poem by octane143An ode to my ex. He actually said he wanted to keep me sick because I was easier to control |
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Love SupremeA Poem by octane143I wrote this listening to Coltraine's "A Love Supreme". Wish is odd, he was an addict to and locked himself in his attic, detoxing writing .. |
God part 1A Poem by octane143 |
