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A Poem by IWAZHERE

I can feel it moving,

slowly, eagerly moving.

I can feel it creeping,

ever so eerily creeping.

© 2019 IWAZHERE


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Added on February 23, 2019
Last Updated on February 23, 2019

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IWAZHERE
IWAZHERE

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I read and write short poems. more..