Spilth Poems - Poems about Spilth

...The heart that beats does scream as my chest tightens, A sound so sharp it bleeds from me, my every will. Hath only the mind to break my faith and frightens, My soul under deep now slaved shall ev......

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...Isn't it ironic inaccuracy challenges accuracy? Isn't it odd how tumult subtly challenges calm? Awareness pulls quite fewer minds than morality. If it could make me laugh to drain the......

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...leper i am oozing is filth come, Great I AM rid of this spilth i, the leper lack sensation and such shatter cause these lesions leper i am so far from God irked-- eye problem joy-- i f......

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