Hasn Poems - Poems about Hasn

...Suits I started work in an office, wore a suit that was cheap and too small. They stuck me in a backroom that had mustard coloured walls and no sunlight. I sorted and filed bills that had bee......

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...(Eliza strokes the door. A thought is visibly pushing through her mind) Eliza: I think...I want to know. Martha: How does it feel?# Eliza: There''s something there. Right behind it. Someone. Pulli......

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.../scene I/ He lay down with exhaustion that has not been named, also someone next to him as strange as the exhaustion “Eve? Eve? Is it true God has mentioned the name in heaven? ......

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