Re:CluseA Poem by Thomas Emile VaughenGo on! Give it a read! You know you want to...
Their dwellings do not define them
A recluse exists outside the window, beyond the door They are Strangers who've lost their hearts in spiritual wars Their souls have swam to a different plane What you are per- ceiving is the sentiments of a ske - leton left in the frame
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1 Review Added on February 4, 2020 Last Updated on February 4, 2020 AuthorThomas Emile VaughenFloating around the north of England, United KingdomAboutSometimes I make myself a coffee, pop on the internet and write stuff. Read at your *peril*. Can be found on Substack [https://thomasemilevaughen.substack.com] or Bluesky [@cperil.bsky.soci.. more.. |


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