Slanged Poems - Poems about Slanged

...I Like when People Stalk Me.. When I know The Names Of the Stalkers... In My Hidden Notifications... And When They Wonder.. What The Hell I Am Up To These Few Days.. Trying To Gather Bits And ......

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...9-5 Man Won't ever see me Can't possibly feel me No scars to speak of Only ideas of What should be What I could be Differences Left miles of earth shattered roads Only I see SOUL WAL......

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...The fireplace kindle in the moonlight. I am along deciphering the mind’s eye. God is here with me tonight. The popping flame was a yellow reddish fire. The wood burned and the smell was a delig......

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