Eightball Poems - Poems about Eightball

...Once commenced the fest of feasting and giving thanks for genocide, ‘Tis the season to be jolly to replace our thoughts of suicide. Santa claws his way into a child’s mind insidiously, And the ......

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...The name of transformation lost forgotten in the pages three different lives made to look like one the witch that was the voodoo queen and the diary that was the lines in the sands and what i......

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