I feel the earthquakes
crawling into my spine.
I feel it, I've seen it, I know it.
It is the the fear I can't define.
17 January 2021
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Poetry is Immortal
PoetryPeople die, poetry does not. Here's a poetry collection... #rhyme RANK #527 in poetry on 15 November 2020 #517 in poetry on 18 November 2020 Started publishing - 15 October 2020
