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Sanguineness Poems - Poems about Sanguineness


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...I am not a prisoner; I am chained. With these rusting iron chains, I am pained. I see the butterflies flying around. With absolutely no audible sound I see them even when I close my eyes. They......

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Categories: sanguineness, life, psychological,
Form: Rhyme

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