The Midnight Writer
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The silence in my HeadA Poem by The Midnight Writer |
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SlippingA Poem by The Midnight WriterDedicated to Samantha. |
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Fear and premonitions.A Poem by The Midnight WriterCan you sense the future? |
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ReturnA Poem by The Midnight Writer |
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Live long?A Poem by The Midnight WriterImmortality is an amazing curse. |
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Vision of the future. P.1A Poem by The Midnight WriterP.1 - snip-it. |
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Park BenchA Poem by The Midnight WriterSomething I saw one day when I went to the park. |
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Is this the real life?A Poem by The Midnight WriterIdk. |
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A World Of LiesA Poem by The Midnight WriterBuilt by people, destroyed by the truth. |
