I spend my days haunting the halls of my home
I could simply wall out the door
but my soul clings onto what never was
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Entanglement
PoetryA collection of works from my endlessly entangled mind. Copyright © 2018 dalle dawn All rights reserved. This book or any portion thereof may not be reproduced or used in any manner whatsoever without the express written permission of the publisher...
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I spend my days haunting the halls of my home
I could simply wall out the door
but my soul clings onto what never was