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The tormenting chokehold stays killing me with its agonizing claws. A little more, and a bit slower for every time you decide to ignore my silent pleas — My helpless cries that search healing in your comforting grasp.
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Catharsis | Poetry
PoetryThis is a collection of my mind. *** A/N: No part of this book may be reproduced or transmitted in any form without the permission of the author - @themars_w The entire collection is my own creation. Remember, plagiarism is illegal & therefore pun...