NaPoWriMo 2017 - Day 3

The only poems that
I write are aimless stories
without a clear point

 
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NaPoWriMo 2017 - Day 25

Shit Disease I have Shit Disease I’m dying there is nothing anyone can do Run away and save yourselves for the flies have come for me Coughing Sneezing Oozing Wheezing That’s all she wrote It’s not to be for the flies have come for me A... Continue →