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Staunches Poems - Poems about Staunches


Premium Member Songs of Power Paint It Black
...Your body is lowered into the ground, where you lie in darkness. My warm tears mingle with December's cold rain... I lament. War's grip holds me in depression, for this should be my grave. "TAKE C......

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Categories: staunches, death, depression,
Form: Free verse

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