Acold Poems - Poems about Acold

...The Ghost I tend to wake up at three in the morning So, I woke up in acold bedroom we can’t afford To keep any electric heaters on at night I sensed I was not alone, the someone was watching m......

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...Darker thoughts envelop me rapidly, as I look at brighter things, it is like an unending tunnel, dark ,long and unwinding, where from crevices I do see the light, which beckons me hard as an all......

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