Oh woe, woe is me! A plague upon my soul! I wrench, and claw, and rip, and tear, all these tears falling, despair! I curse these woes as I curse my fate, doomed from the start which sprung forth from hate.
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PoetryUnprofessional original poems about anything I want to write about. Updated anytime I feel the obligation and inspiration to write. Usually once every month I'd say... Hope you very much enjoy, and I thank you endlessly. (!!None of the images shown...
