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amanda.v.sumrall02
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January 2024
3 months ago
Submitted Poems 1 total
EnemySometimes, that enemy creeps in slowly, like the early morning fog. The fingers are wispy tendrils reaching for something to hold on to, but gives you a warning of its coming. You brace yourself for the gray-black curtain that slowly edges it’s way... | 49 Views added 3 months ago | Rating |
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